The Plague
The Plague spreads no matter what you try.
You can run, hide, even try to face it,
But nothing will aid you in the fight
As the black oozing waves swirl around my brain,
I try to cry for help yet no one hears it.
The colorful world around me fades to a dirty gray
My friends and family try to help me see color again
But no matter how much I try, I live in the plague
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world