Sick is only a mental state
Full of white walls
Let fatigue wash over me
I sink like a lost anchor
Sick is not real
But makes white scars
Visible only when
I float at the surface
Sick is a white falsity
Cures are not reality
They do temporarily relieve
Feel Better
Sickness is a thought
Thoughts are a sickness
Drink some orange juice
And swallow the pill.
Full of white walls
Let fatigue wash over me
I sink like a lost anchor
Sick is not real
But makes white scars
Visible only when
I float at the surface
Sick is a white falsity
Cures are not reality
They do temporarily relieve
Feel Better
Sickness is a thought
Thoughts are a sickness
Drink some orange juice
And swallow the pill.

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