Diplomatic Issues of a Foreign Substance
What changed me was
Due to the buzz
An injection
Meant for protection
A needle like a honeybee
Sounding sweet but ended up dangerous for me
When the stinger pricked my arm
It did a little harm
My body turned red
I felt like I was dead
Something that I had inside
A sickness was trying to hide
This was such a terrible infection
From a helpful injection!
When I should claim rejection
Explaining no to one wanting reelection
Last night
They came into my hospital room where I was having a fright
Unwelcome news you have something evil inside
It was trying to hide
But on the other side
We caught the bug
Pulled it out from the rug
You are going to be fine
Since the illness in your body was declined
Leaving a letter stating it resigned.
Oh boy that is great
Using the injection as bait
No need to worry
Only the virus will be buried
Now I will go on to say
I am now little bit healthier wealthy and wise today
Copyright © Marc O'Brien | Year Posted 2021
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