Declining Disease

A Poem by ToneWolf

where are we going?

I am not a lycan and I am not a vampire. Do you think any less of me?

I am not infected with this industrial disease. The one that complicates our life. The one that builds layer on layer of sugary coated cancer. The cancer that appeals to the masses.

You know the one. The shiny new designer one. The one with all the features. The one that does everything for you and is all you will ever want or need. Until the next version or model is thrust upon your eyes.

It's no wonder the world is upside down.