Awake.

Awake.

Riding around in my automobile, I don't have any money to buy a meal.

I don't have any shoes to cover my toes, and I don't have a scarf to cover my nose.

I don't have a hat to cover my head, and I don't have a blanket when I lay down in bed.

I earn my money to pay the bills. I used to have a good life, but now there's no frills.

It's difficult living in 2024; it's not what it used to be like before everyone was told to vaccinate and then the Russian war.

Too much has happened for the good old days to come back; now it's a case of, how much we don't have and how much we lack.

Food is expensive and it does you more harm than good, poisoning the body and infecting the blood.

A date with the doctor is needed yet again to take away your illness and to relieve you of pain.

The pharmaceutical market is a lucrative business that makes loads of money, so why would they want to cure you with vitamins, nutrients, pollen and honey?

They will provide you with drugs time and time again that might help your current problem, but you'll develop more pain.

We go around in circles, not learning from our mistakes, until when we are lying on our deathbed, that we are finally awake.