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Silly String

Poetry By: greenglasses

This is about how hatred is similar to a disease thats easy to catch. How those who hate everything always try to spread the infection.

Submitted:Feb 28, 2013    Reads: 19    Comments: 5    Likes: 0   

It's an airborn disease

an infection of no remorse

relying on those experiences

that came in disguise

that follow you

from the way you came

drifting from the west

new born spiders and dandelion seeds

all in the wind

beckoning to the burnt

Jion us

Hatred was a struggle

you undoubtably mention

oozing pioson from the pores

sniffing for the fear

that emanates from the depths

but the hate whipped you to shape

persuasively adding

the caution sign glows

Jion us

Termites in the bones of the strong

mentoring the weak to breathe in the air

what a fresh breathe

insects and all

gas masks for all

dead birds and silly string

maniacal laughter

Can't we all get along?


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