Almost to the point,
Where in the past I've given up,
But this time something keeps
on telling me I've got to go on,
So now I will try to get the
lead out of my blood and lose,
The paralyzing lies,
That shower from above

I must strengthen my
constitution,
I must gather my
resolve,
I've got to muster every
ounce of my resistance

Self inflicted doom
has left me open and exposed,
To every sickness, every fallacy
that's going around,
I will not succumb to the belief
that others hold that there is,
No defense against infection,
As I've been told

We're tolerant to the wrongs,
Dealt out with regularity,
Our toxic level is drawn
from sheer lack of humanity