Almost to the point,   Where in the past I've given up,   But this time something keeps   on telling me I've got to go on,   So now I will try to get the   lead out of my blood and lose,   The paralyzing lies,   That shower from above      I must strengthen my   constitution,   I must gather my   resolve,   I've got to muster every   ounce of my resistance      Self inflicted doom   has left me open and exposed,   To every sickness, every fallacy   that's going around,   I will not succumb to the belief   that others hold that there is,   No defense against infection,   As I've been told      We're tolerant to the wrongs,   Dealt out with regularity,   Our toxic level is drawn   from sheer lack of humanity