Untitled -- 5.15.2010

It’s hard when it starts circulating,

Through the pathways of you body,

Infecting every single part of it,

Not caring of nobody,

Acting in a strange way,

The way you won’t act in a normal day,

Not knowing until is time,

When it had decrease a little and back to your self,

Realizing all the harm,

What it has done,

Not knowing how or why,

Hoping it doesn’t come by,

But next time,

Not as easy to control it,

Suddenly,

Increase very demonically,

By not noticing it,

Till it has struck back,

Repeating to strike back not knowing why,

Its name is well known,

In your body can be out grown,

Affecting you in every single way,

Almost like venom,

Damaging your entire cerebellum,

Also causing deaths every day,

Separating friends,

Lover,

And families.

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