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WITCHDOCTORS

 
The poor child groaned  

while his mother moaned  
 
''Ah, he's possessed,  
 
Oh, he's been bewitched'',  
 
Superstition bemoaned  
.  
To the witchdoctor she sped  
 
and was back with murky potions  
 
such yucky stinky lotions  
 
Those mythical concoctions  
 
The woman obeyed the wily witchdoctor  
 
Placed belief in that traditional healer  
 
and the poor child still groaned  
 
but his mama no longer moaned  
 
After two days of tribal treatment  
 
and no lessening of predicament  
 
she thought he needed  
something more potent  
When all it turned out to be  
a cavity toothache dent!  
 
But she would hear of no dentist  
 
Like all quacks her witchdoctor had fooled her five senses  
 
For his spells and his chants  
 
held her too in a trance  
 
Quite a weird weirdo is he  
 
Beware the cunning medicine- man!  
 
The devious spellbinding shaman  
 
Beware that vodoo magic and witchcraft  
 
That so survive on the gullible and the daft.  
 
 
 
Yet I was warned to be wary of pharmaceuticals too  
 
They can be harmful chemicals in the long run for you  
Written by Zaynab_kamoonpury
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Author's Note
Traditional healers of the spell casting kind are common in Africa where I'm settled now so this was inspired by that . But I learnt it's there in many other places as well.
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