≡ The In Betweens Are What Gets You
The first quick pain
The needle’s sting
Push the plunger down
Don’t feel a thing
Magic Elixir
Sweet sugar of life
A chemical mixer
Liquid surgical knife
Too much of too much
Too little of more
Left a bit brittle
Tired and sore
But with the replacement
The synthetic vaccine
There are good days and bad days
And a few in betweens
W.E. Fripp III
