Fibro Hate

Fibro flare, fibro flare, I hate that you don’t care.  
I hate that you make me weak and I hate that I can’t walk on my own two feet.
The aching, the rocks and even the knots.
The burning,the strain and even the game.
The exhaustion is to much and the life I’m left with is a butt.
A butt of a joke,A butt of a hoax.
I hate you fibro,I wish you’d go croak.