I'm Ill

I'm Ill by Rob Hood© 2007

Get me to the outhouse quick

I think that I am getting sick

I ate some sushi just last night

Now I'm feeling not quite right

I just turned to the mirror

stunned by what appeared there

I expected no man from Mars

I must have hit my head

Cause I'm seeing stars

My visage now appears green

And that color is quite obscene

My stomach's churning

My skin is burning

I hope my brain is learning

that sushi's not for me

I know that you'll agree

So get me to the outhouse quick

I think that I am getting sick