Contagious Poem by John Shea
Contagious
I come for you
There is no escape
I am worse than evil defined
Your life I rape
I cover the world
There is no escape
Your demise I create
I crave your ending
Your beginning is mine
Be it viral or benign
My rule is final
Your fate is mine
I crave your ending
Beginning with life as you take your first breath
Introduced me to you
My name is death
My rule is final
Your fate is mine
I crave your ending
As you take your last breath
No vaccine can cure my wrath
Everyone walks my eventual path.
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8/6/2026 4:09:18 PM # rel_20260806T081513Z_580e7f4
no vaccine can cure my wrath, good write, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.