The Sickness

Creeping and crawling
it is the sickness
infecting the soul with a quickness
unrivaled and unmatched
dark and deceptive

moving and evolving
to each new scenario
molding new shapes to a puzzle
that has no real pieces

seeping and weeping
the sickness is deceiving
it isn't what you think
and you realize this as it sinks
under the skin of newborn thoughts

rowing and growing
this is the fruit we are reaping
from the fields of disaster
that has no true master
just the calling of numerous demons

moving and taking root
underneath fragile trees
being transfered by the breeze
that flows from a breath
that leads to the twisted test

but the code can be cracked
and the sickness can be sacked
if proper percautions are taken
and proper mixtures are shaken
chemistry is the answer
as we add truth and thought

the sickness of us all
mankind and its sins
that smile at us knowingly
as the innocent die tragically
their faces frozen with a final grin

this is simply the mission
portrayed through the words
given to us all
so we may recognize and remember
the sickness that grips us all
as it pouring down our throats

Dead flowers need not take root
as we fight back with something better
hidden through time
in the visions of dead leaders
who left us their messages
in bloodstained letters