Parasite

tho illness comes and goes in flesh
spiritual ailments tend to stay
until the point they are adressed
these parasites dont go away
with all the pills under the sun
you'll never shake them from your soul
but if you take meds from the one
then surely you will be made whole
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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