Dogma Poem by Michael Fischer

Your oppression is the cancer
that burns inside my intestines.
But I have no control over that;
Combat fatigue has made me weak!

How can I learn from your mistakes
when you're perfect in every way?
How can I learn from my mistakes
when I've been one since my birthday? !

I'm attached to your aqualung
because otherwise, I would drown.
But I have no control over that;
Combat fatigue has made me weak!

How can I learn from your mistakes
when you're perfect in every way?
How can I learn from my mistakes
when I've been one since my birthday? !

Your medication keeps me still;
If only it relieved my pain.
But I have no control over that;
Combat fatigue has made me weak!

How can I learn from your mistakes
when you're perfect in every way?
How can I learn from my mistakes
when I've been one since my birthday? !