From the Mouth of the InfectedA Poem by Joshua J. Certain
I hear the voices of many screaming in unison,
trying to understand what they are and not understand what they say, They repeat the same words, and infect them with their own selfish motives, A thought process that borders in the back mind of all, A thought process that starts to make people blind, To think your actions have no consequences, Thinking the filth that pours from your mouth is only words, To betray your fictional god, How far do you think you can take this, create a plague that wipes out humanity and the finger comes pointing at the sound of your voice, Look at all the others that follow Key, there is no cure for this infection, It spreads like wildfire among the masses, we all have the infection, No one is free, it is has gone so deep as to program its self into us, to become our nature, And they told you words don't hurt, Words kill, Communication is disease and we all look back it roots from the liars mouth. © 2011 Joshua J. CertainReviews
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6 Reviews Added on May 18, 2011 Last Updated on May 18, 2011 AuthorJoshua J. CertainOHAboutIn a dark place I awoke. I believe it was around the age of twelve. I picked up a pen and wrote a poem tilted "Broken light". That was years ago and that poem is long gone. I started a whole mess of.. more..Writing
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