We are all
searching for a magical cure
A
miraculous recovery
A medicine
to all evils
To feel
good
A rare herb
A nice tea
A prayer
A brand new, not-tested Big-Pharmaceutic new
drug
But there isn’t
There isn’t
a thing that holds the power to fix life
To make it
clear, understandable
Logical
Linear
Nothing to
make it better
Much to
make it worse
There is no
cure
Or the only
one there is, a placebo
A trick of
the mind to make the entity of our existence to work for themselves
A placebo
effect on life
On pain
On me.
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