Last breath

Wake up feeling like death

Praying for my last breath

This life has been cursed

I never understood when they said health come first

You only learn the lesson when you fall

Except the sick don’t reach odins hall

I need to fight the ill

But all the help comes in the form of a pill

You seek help but get a bandaid solution

Everything on our life is full of pollution

My mind, body and soul – it’s toxic

Our world is becoming hypoxic

We all need saved but there’s no saviour

On this world we are not the favoured

Maybe this is part of being wiped out

Just like a farmers field trying to survive in a drought.

No chance, no faith

Haunted by our wraith

Give up or fight

We won’t survive the night.

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