Mad Faith
I didn't lay my bed
So i didn't spread the mosquito net
I just i just believed i am a virus
Each insect that attacks me
Will feel my venom
It will carry poison
And i wont fall sick
It will die young
I will bury it alive
with this insecticide
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
