Yes folk it's the week-end,
Time to forget one's blues.
I had plans for the next couple of days,
But I've been put in "Awkward Shoes."
You see my Epilepsy medication
Has been stopped being produced.
I have a few to carry on with,
But until the doctor is on duty is confused.
I was going to the market,
Also for a stroll along the beach.
But think it's wise to remain indoors.
Where troubles will be out of reach.
May your week-end go with a swing.
But should you not see me around.
I shall be without medication on Sunday,
Until a new one have been found.