Sick Days
For the past few days I was spending most of my time healing myself from the sudden sickness I fell into. And as at right now I am getting much better, just in a little mist of clearing all the germs out of my body. And for that I hope my sacrifice of the long weekend pays off by giving me back a healthy body by tomorrow’s work day.
It wasn’t me, it was you.
It wasn’t this, it was what you have done.
I opened my eyes and I saw you,
looking back over me passionately,
as if there ain’t nobody ever would to look at.
Oh disease, why you so loved me?
Could I be spared by your mercy?
Could I escape from your brutality?
You have to get me out of you,
or I will clench you out of me.