INFECTIONA Poem by DBURKEYour thoughts in my mind Your ways in my days The unpleasant world Confused like weed haze Threaded citizens Like beads on a string Of living on the verge Loving negativity Living ignorantly Existing like a zombie Cracked out on life Her thoughts Becomes his thoughts Becoming their thoughts Feeding my children To stand against me A dying breed Catching the disease And spreading it like rumors Afraid to exist The rumor is You will die Forgotten I will remain Because I am immune To the INFECTION © 2010 DBURKEAuthor's Note
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