There's
a rancid sweet smell in the air
it
seems to be coming from everywhere
laced
with decay, infection and death
surprised
to find you're holding your breath
Sitting
alone in the darkness
the
stench stung your eyes
you
had heard they made progress
but
the government lies
It's
an epidemic that quickly spread
the
people you knew are most likely dead
your
eyes adjust to the dim of the morn'
find
that your tired, hungry and worn
Just
one scavenger of the night
since
you were alone when it began
left
to hide in shadows away from the light
watch
out for the monsters
known
as your fellow man
An
air born pathogen was attacking the brain
making
people rabid, psychotic, insane
slowly
killing humanity when it arrived
where
are there others, who else survived
A
handful were lucky to be immune
they
went into hiding underground
it
seemed like the logical thing to do
one
by one their bodies were found
Giving
up on survival you welcome death
one
more nail in the coffin with each breath
scattered
all around it's here and there
can't
hide from a virus that's everywhere
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© 2015 by Patrick B Vince
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