Once Again
The terror ripples through me once again,
As the doctors mess around here once again –
“Platelets low, so test again,
And we’ll see if something’s plain,
Then we’ll take a little action, find a name –For what’s ailing you, if ailing you it is –
Maybe wrap up what you want around your biz,
So the most of it is done,
Though the rest is just begun,
I’m an ordinary doctor, not a whiz.Lord I’m sick to death of all this sickness crap;
I just want to do my life, what’s wrong with that?
I’ve been down this road before,
How on earth could there be more?
Yes I’m curious – like satisfaction’s cat.navigation