Invincible Sickness

I have a cough
I fear the worst
I fear a coffin
I fear a hearse

When will it stop?
When will it end?
Then the coughing
Starts again

Bucket full
Of Kleenex and phlegm
Then the coughing
Starts again

Coughing, Wheezing
Spitting spit
Throat’s hoarse
It’s all shit

Many days I think of death
And how it’s not
In my grasp
Not yet

I have a cough
I fear the worse
I fear a coffin
Fear a hearse

In my death
Walls will spin
Then the coughing
Starts again

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About OnlyAlexB

Stuff, etc.

Posted on April 10, 2012, in Poems. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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