4th and Inches
 

I was inspired to write this poem because I was listening to the song "Down with the Sickness" by the Disturbed.


The sickness

Has had its first infection

The sickness

He was quarantined for inspection


But it was too late

The Sickness

Has already made its escape


The sickness

Locating the people

The sickness

Hunting the people


The sickness

Is all over the news

The sickness

Feared by most

But not by you


The sickness

Over powers your mother

The sickness

Spreading from one

To another


The sickness

Shuts down all entities

The sickness

Has no enemies


The sickness

Marshall’s law is declared

The sickness

The hazmat must be prepared


The sickness

Makes the survivors grovel to god

The sickness

But surviving this apocalypse is very odd


The sickness

The only thing CDC couldn’t handle

The sickness

Has burned out the civil candle


The sickness

Is the majority

The sickness

Takes control

Of all authority


The sickness

Has won the war

Because people are now no more…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 






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