Infected life

by Flea   Sep 21, 2004


Life is like a sickness,
Infecting all that is alive.
It leaves all that,
Can no longer survive.
Life is like a fire,
That never stops burning,
Like emotions that,
Are constantly turning.
Life can be our torture,
With never ending pain,
With too much sorrow,
Inside to ever contain.

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  • 20 years ago

    by goot

    hey man super cool i agree the words are so explanatory and i love it
    it reminds me of lots of people and their problems which is good...

    a wise man once said "if u make ppl think theyre thinking then they will love you, but if you make them really think they will hate you"