Epidemic
Feed me my poison,
Give me my plagues,
To infect the masses,
Give me this disease,
So I can start an epidemic,
One that will kill the mimic,
And save the master,
Give me my sin,
To pump into the hearts and minds of the younger generation,
So they can scream revolution,
And bleed truth,
Give me my voice,
To feed the weak,
So that they may gain strength and gain the words to speak,
Give me all that I seek,
The power to bring them from their knees to their feet,
So that we all can march,
Dripping with the disease of rigged truth,
To the throne of lies,
And deafen the weak leaders with our battle cries,
Trample them to the ground so they can taste the dust of their sweet demise.
Give us the power to spread our epidemic,
This disease of truth.
Gina Santamaria
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