I planted a seed I called an idea in his brain.
I watched as it grew without food or water.
Eventually it started growing like a weed.
It attached itself to anyone who he went near.
It became a virus going viral.
It's the most dangerous thing ever released from Pandora's Box.
Anyone within sneezing distance would catch this most deadliest of all plagues
Once absorbed through 1 of 5 senses.
There is no dislocating the mind to find & rid of the most dangerous seed ever planted.
Eventually it will grow so much,
Someone will have to address.
It might be a bad guess,
But if it isn't that's bad press.
We all carry this seed.
Eventually those who have it long enough begin to teach.
Then become design to massively spread the most deadliest of all diseases.
To which I call an idea.
Long term development eventually leads to porphyria.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem