Metarmorphosis

YOU ARE HIRED
        AS
DESTINATION CONVENER
IN YOU WE RELY
IN YOU WE AMUSE
IN YOU WE WERE COMFORTABLE
BUT YOU ARE CORRUPT
BY THE HEADS
THAT MAKE YOU MOVE
NOW YOU METAMORPHOSED 
FROM FLYING DOMICILIARY
TO A FLYING COFFIN
HUMAN HAS INFECTED YOU
        WITH HIS
INCURABLE EPIDEMIC
EVEN HE  WHO REFUSED
TO PROFFER ANTIDOTE
AS THE THEN HEAD
YOU RE KILLED HIS REMAINS
WHILE ON HIS WAY TO GRAVE YARD
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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October 28, 2013 at 5:36 PM
powerful write! sounds like anger behind the words...really packs a punch...
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