Dear Mr Cameron, just what is going through your mind
Fibro is a disability, I am most certain you're not blind
Your government does recognise it is disabling and potential
But I put it to you bluntly Sir, you're far too influential.
You say there is a deficit and you need to put it right
So you target us and many more and make us have to fight
It's not just things like Fibro that fails to make the grade
But those who learn they're dying, they too put on parade.
Some of us will win your game, some are not so lucky
Your plans are rubbish to the end, and yes they're even mucky
So we fill in forms and we believe all things will just be fine
But then we're sent for medicals to make us toe the line.
You use the fact that we will fill them in to prove that we can write
You choose to say we're problem free as we write into the night
We travel to the medical and then you use that against us too
You say that we can travel well when it leaves us feeling blue.
Fibro is a nasty guest and we always try to keep it calm
But you step in and make it worse not even with a qualm
Do you really care about the things we all have to do
To show that we are disabled and then have to prove it all to you.
You put us through the ringer, then put us through the mill
Will there ever be a time when you have had your fill
And will you ever realise that all you do is wrong
And now you have the DWP singing to your song.
So I think it would be very nice if you took the time to care
And come out in support of us and Fibro, if you really dare
The time is going to come when you know you have done wrong
When you're kicked from off your mighty seat, and that won't be too long.
I guess that we don't matter with you and all your power
But what you're doing will result in a newer leaning tower
And one day it will fall, send you crashing to the ground
And I for one will watch you fall and not utter any sound.
For when it comes and you are out us Fibromites will cheer
And we will know you did your all to make us disappear
For all of us with ill health and not just what we have
We won't be shamed no more, you will be the chav.
Yes that's what we get called by many because we claim our money
I,m sure if we could work out there we too would live on milk and honey
So dear Mr Cameron, have you really got your head screwed on right
Because I think all of your policies are a total load of s***e.