Wassup Jose Weblog nonsense at its best!

The scourge overtakes

The ramblings of a mad man.

Overtaken by a festering fever

a selfish loon doth one become.

Seen again only time will tell

after a tired war with the self.

However strong and riteous

or pious and truthful,

an illness saps one's strength.

Strips it to the bone for me,

for me unblinking to see:

the vast fragileness which makes us

a meer pile of dirt and puss.