Saturday, September 25, 2010

The Business of Sickness

The Business of Sickness
Good Day, Good Sir, Good Madam,
I do hope all is well
If not, we've got a spell
to cure what ails
You have come to just the place
Let us take your case
to solve the mystery,
make you quite alright,
and collect our fee
What else could be our motivation
We entered into this vocation
quite consciously
to fulfill a need society
finds compelling enough
to be shelling out to us
big magic currency
So let us take control
of your health
your wealth
Whatever you hold dear
we'll make our business here
Make a fist and let me take your blood.

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