Release Not Your Body To Disease

I cannot my body release To the least hacking disease For it does spell the end of ease And me drop on Medicine’s knees. I shall pay the asked fixed fee For a winter’s furnace-hot tea While Government should plant the tall trees Against our harsh cold breeze… Men cardigans wear against The Jeez! We eerily shout as we freeze I to be not in-the-fridge cheese Or like the Awfully Chesty wheeze; To prompt prevention, sticking Against the time bomb ticking!