The plague.
A disease.
A virus.
Something that kills,
Slowly…
Slowly…
Nothing can be rid of it.
It can’t be cured.
It’s poison.
It’s chaos.
I have it.
It grows deep inside me,
In my lungs,
In my bowels,
In my spine,
In my heart,
In my soul.
The plague.
The plague.
Some call it “loveâ€
