An Ode To Current Dilemma With Disease

An Ode to Current Dilemma with Disease should straighten out mess to disease all have access our sins must confess saw our accolyte he did serve God with delight in heaven flying kite a kind precious priest in you always brought out beast heaven now does feast death always do fear fine friend is no longer here we do love so dear sister in law found my son loves to hear her sound no longer around short and also thin grandmother was without sin while here she had been handsome big brother he now is near no longer has gone asunder such a sweet sister who we love and now miss her on death rolls list her if God never would for certain we never should be up to no good with love our lives fill mother miss we always will she paid every bill