Virus of Illusion
Can you feel it in the air?
Stunning smile lures you inside
Cold laughter but no ‘beware’;
Poison like formaldehyde
sticking to your lips like sugar
as you seek that easy ride;
Medicinal karma cures bad behavior
Pill mills create easy distribution;
A prescription with a fatal answer
One dose you see true intention,
the end of the virus of illusion.
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