Tired and sick

You are sick – your nose dripping
Your body aches – your muscles nipping
You’re tired, edgy – presumed dead
Sucked dry – every drop of blood bled
Is there hope – for such a corpse?
Will she end life like this – crawling on all fours?
From work to bed to work again?
My god – sounds like you are ready to cut a vein
You fall asleep – exhausted and drained
Situation unexplained

It seems to me – that unless I jump to the rescue
You’ll end up like Romania’s Ceausescu


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