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Plague

My forty-sixth dark poem in the series inspired by Dharrsheena

By Mike Singleton πŸ’œ Mikeydred Published 4 years ago β€’ 1 min read

This is my forty-sixth dark poem in the series inspired by Dharrsheena.

The music is "The Plague" by Scott Walker

πŸ–€πŸ’€πŸ–€πŸ’€πŸ–€πŸ’€πŸ–€πŸ’€πŸ–€πŸ’€πŸ–€πŸ’€

You Can Never Escape It

Because You Are Infected

Yet Another Plague Victim

Your Body Is Infested

πŸ–€πŸ’€πŸ–€

Your Putrid Flesh Starts To Rot

Bones So Brittle Soon Will Break

Cannot Move, Your Mind Forgot

The Plague Soon Your Life Will Take

πŸ–€πŸ’€πŸ–€

Your Flesh Black, Bruised And Blistered

Your Heart Will No Longer Beat

Your Body Frail And Withered

Will Be Meat For Rats To Feast

πŸ–€πŸ’€πŸ–€

Death Will Be A Sweet Relief

Plague Doctor Pulls Your Gold Teeth

πŸ–€πŸ’€πŸ–€πŸ’€πŸ–€πŸ’€πŸ–€πŸ’€πŸ–€πŸ’€πŸ–€πŸ’€

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    Written by Mike Singleton πŸ’œ Mikeydred