Poem -

Disobedience Or Disease Free:

Are you sickly
From obeying
Or dying fast
From decaying

Your ailing health
Inspires wealth
For assurance
Life's tabled shelf

Yet you're unwell
Why you can't tell
Obedience
From what they sell

Now you are ill
Needing a pill
To live at will
Defying still

Your unhealthy
And need a cure
Obey God's laws
Then live for sure

Why be infirm
Then act concern
When in your face
Truth is discerned

Everyone knows
Unsound practice
Makes void all health
Without pretense

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