I jammed on my sickness today:
for my computer caught a virus.
It had my body then swung gray,
since any bug would be a crisis.
When I told my Daddy about it,
at me, he actually did just yell.
Since Dad’s easily caught in a fit,
he can make anyone’s day: hell!
While he was working on my Mac,
I stammered words out, unclearly.
Daddy gave me a sad panic attack,
actually one I had, very severely!
Encephalitis is my horrible disease,
one I have actually had for a decade.
This has me ill at ease…
cannot be fade.