a poem by Joshua Brown
When I watch your actions
Obtuse and pained
I see myself wasting away
In vanity and pride
The people of the valley
Both soul and empty brain
In darkness seek their vision
White paper blotted stain
Give us bread They snort
With desperation clear
Out with the comforts!
Just ignoring the fear
The virus is potent
Here and there alive
Inside their zombie carcass
They will not ever die.
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