Short Infectious Disease Poems

Killing our earth
Just killing time
It doesn't matter
Everything's fine

Mother earth cries
Her oceans bleed
So she lets loose
Another infectious disease

We reap what we sow
We build and destroy
Wrapped up in the excuse
Of our brand new toys

Environmentaly unconscious
Politically insane
The almighty dollar
Is all that matters to be gained...

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I’m a freak of nature,
An infectious disease, 
A social outcast, 
I do as I please.

I don’t fit in 
With the dark colors I wear,
With my dark appearance 
and chemically stained hair

With my music so loud
my eardrums will bleed,
With throat ripping lyrics 
Of demon spawned seed.

The darkness my home,
The shadows a safe place,
With my loud music, 
and painted black face.

Alone in the shadows, 
Music my only friend, 
Forever forgotten
Until my dying end....

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My self mutated behavior 
Resides over me
A disturbing dark form
Drifts there permanently 
The sadistic hovering mass
Forces torrential downpours 
Which rain decaying acidities 
Sweeping over me instantly 
As an infectious disease 
Running ramped through my blood
I have yet to catch my breath
And still it pushes forward
I have damned the innocent
Or is it with my self loathing
Grudge seeking, spiraling pitfall of insanity
I have damned myself 

M. Lyn Church 
February 15, 2013...

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