Lupus Lullaby
Don’t be weak brown eyes don’t cry
Have to be sterling silver strong deny
Purple pain when it’s lupus vanity
Nothing to gain but mood swings insanity
Why don’t they get it I am tired
Of pain from the bullet of gun misfired
For my body turns in on itself
Could I use pain as a melody for health
Buck lupus you wild white wolf
I sing a song of denial to be hooked
On meds that led to more side effects
Feds won’t let us be cured I guess
I see hope in the future
Not so much in meds but in nurture
Maybe a cocktail of lavender love
And a cure so pure from heaven above
Copyright © Karen Jones | Year Posted 2024
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