Devil In The Blood Poem by Klaren Madaka

It is what it is;
It is not bad luck but a disease;
It took my pride, and it doesn't put your heart at ease;
Families have been broken though they had been modern.
It usurped all the memories and turned men into despised animals;
We don't know what the future holds but we nolonger want to live in the present
Like an evil power sent by a great sorcerer, you wreck havoc in the quiet but well informed society.
You pose as a devil that possesses anyone who comes in contact with your host.........but why?
You take children out of school because of stigmatization.... parents quit their work!
A men loses his life just because of you......what are you really?