The Confirmation of my Brokenness
The workplace advisor told the judge passed the news,
I am just to broken to work anymore,
My ambitions to be a doctor in history were my muse,
Now with MS I cannot even work in book store,
Too much stress would cause me to need more solu medrol on the transfuse,
I just know my mental degeneration will cause me to roar,
What’s making me look like I’m drunk on the booze,
It is just the MS attacking my brain in a continuous war,
Of my brain’s attack on the myelin sheaths without any rescue,
I will persevere and shall and emerge for my encore,
I just will have to fight having the blues.