No single sclerosis
Is scarring my brain
Just one diagnosis
I’m going insane
Legions of lesions
Have riddled my spine
Multiple symptoms
Appearing on time
A magnetic scan
It resonates me
An image to span
My toll of disease
My dicky leg
My wobbly head
My crooked walk
I can still talk
My devilish gait
My docile rate
My yawns and jerks
My nose still works
My rush to the loo
My sudden poo
My downward mood
I love my food
My body that goes
My memory woes
My fading mind
I am not blind
My nerve fatigue
I am beleaguered
The gradual decline
I’m giving up wine
I am still young
I'm getting so old
I need some mojo
To give things a go
Some motivation
To put up a fight
What long against
Ago commenced
Progressive Em Ess
By hook or by crook
You’ll chop me off
A legless chook
