The Garlic Cure Poem by Saint Eule

The Garlic Cure



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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