The Obscured Work, The Glorious Work : A Freewrite Poetry.
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Deep in the time of the apothecary
There knowledge, all found in the library
Study, archaic as it may be
Forge ahead, the course of many fields.
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An instrument, a microscope
Each and everyone bringing in his contribution
Precepts by precept we start to learn
That man is made of many veins.
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Time wouldn't permit to tell
Of there inhumane experimental cartel
Crude and horrible, I guess
All in a bid to be the first.
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Those who knew took them serious
The jokers has there life to blame
There warnings and discovery without precautions
The obedient were saved by there portion.
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And there graves in droves
Those who counted there works without proves
A plague they say, came and cast them away
They start to frail, give way, fade away.
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The saved rejoiced, obedience saved
The heart starts to think of it
Medicine, my son shall be
The obscured work became the talk of the city.
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What an interesting but sad poem. The dark side of medicine.
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