Another day, another pill....

Another day, another pill,

Taken precisely at the given time.

Will I get dizzy, will I be ill ?

Will I not know what I really feel ?

Another day, another pill,

On empty stomach, I need to remember.

Are these pills working ? I feel awful chill.

I no longer know whats dream and whats real.  

Another day, another pill,

Very sore stomach and a rash on my skin.

Despite these problems, I’m very strong still

And I’ll keep fighting and I will win.

Another day, another pill,

I’ve learned to live the life on treatment.

The years will pass and with God’s will

I will be with you, if you want me still.

Another day, my very last pill,

I won’t be needing any more treatment.

They found the cure, they found the pill.

Yes, this is dream, but so very real !

RR, May 2011