In answer to our healthcare,
The Garlic cure was mentioned,
It magical powers amaze us,
Simply an ounce of prevention.
But keep it a secret from the FDA,
or they will make it a prescription.
and through the nose we will pay.
The ordinary cure is often labeled a myth,
It makes no cents, no hefty profits to make with.
They tried to make vitamins illegal in the USA,
It is my body, my choice, I say screw the FDA.
One of the greatest tragedy is health control gone wild.
The cure is kept a secret till the lawyers patents all are filed.
Until a system of health care becomes more fair and pure,
I will put my faith in nature, and God bless the Garlic cure.
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