Best Social Disease Poems

The other day
you asked me my friend, who I am
I replied:
I am you in another body!

Yes, it is true
look, how much alike we are,
no matter...

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Her name was Nola
From Hispaniola
She liked to get her fix
On Coca-Cola

She liked to coochy-coo
With everyone she knew
But when she blew her nose
Then all her friends...

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(This poem is not directed at innocent spouses)

Chlamydia   

Chlamydia, Chlamydia,
How do we get rid of ya.?

Take up painting,
Stay at home.
Learn to play the...

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I've been set aside
As if I should hide
I'm the social outcast
Let's see how long this lasts

I walk down the street
So may people to meet
But I...

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"And Today's Special is Wine and Cheese" 

Some wine and cheese  

If you would please  

Depressed, I cannot express myself for I’m being...

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He's on Her, Like The Serpent, 
Beginning A Social-Disease,
Uncontrolled, Speaking VooDoo,
Dolls Talk, Forcefully Desired,
Now Emerges, Into Flow, As Their,
Blood Creases, Under Skin, Sharply
Sticked Needles, Through...

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Imagine a life of ceaseless tranquility 
In a chaotic world filled with hatred and sin 
Your conscience free from uncertainty 
Through the wisdom you comprehend...

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The body divided
In undeclared war
Where personal image
Supplants what life’s for

A truth that’s misleading
But not quite a lie
Controlling direction
Avoid the word “Why”

Lofty high ladders
That lead to...

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Barricade

The reason I build this impregnable wall not for comfort or safety 
I’m just sick of it all 
The lies so transparent tears all planned...

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If only hate was a virus;
we could immune
ourselves with love
that is pure.

Pity,
it’s a social disease—
susceptible to treatment
but impervious to cure....

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In Arkham Asylum the twisted reside
Who killed as they willed for the thrill of the ride
The ones who resisted, who put up a fight
Were nearly...

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Stem the flow of your bleeding heart
Climb down off your pedestal please
Mind your own business for a change
Find a cure for your social disease

Life's too...

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Life Alone in One Skin?

It’s a struggle for some, life alone in one skin,
(that confuses the best!) What’s it mean then to win
if a victory’s...

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The sad truth is,
13 % of the population commits 50% of the crime.
Mentioning this fact automatically qualifies me as a racist on many avenues..
So call...

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