Diseases make us humble

It´s an honest description how i felt when i was sick last month.

Diseases make us humble

When one is sick

One learns a lesson

To be humble and meek.

When one´s nose run constantly

Like a fountain

And at last one give up

And let it flow

Making long threads

Like silk

And when one goes to the toilet

And fart like canon

Amazed by the sheer force

And when one can´t stand

One´s own stink

Then one learns

How to be humble. 

When one cough

And saliva flies all over

Like champagne

From a shaken bottle

When one´s mouth stings

Like a baboon´s a*s

And when one´s body pollute air

With bodily smells

Then one learns

How to be humble.