Music makes you feel alive.
When times of life feel so dead,
and your basic needs deprive.
A simple cure is to end its spread.

Its the cure of it all,
with the life it injects.
With no needing to fall.
A new virus to infect.

Color into your veins,
without a needle,
your troubles drain.
Leaving you no  longer feeble.

This is the new you,
Your eyes wide open,
You over came the flu,
with old ways left unspoken.

A purer way to resolve,
and a stronger way to evolve.