Infected Dance

When I was dealing with fiend issues.

Let's skip the pleasantries, they're ignored anyway. 

We'll dance around the lies, tango to the truth.

Let us talk about those "friends" of yours,

those lying, judging b*****s of the 21st century.

Don't deny it, we can circle it forever,

they've brainwashed you to think otherwise. 

Enough of them, they've lost any importance, 

let us waltz to the emotions.

Those feelings, so prominent, so wary,

so vulnerable. 

They should not define you,

yet they do.

You pounce on negativity, bat it around inside your head,

till its been pampered and has grown to like you.

Now it's a chronic epidemic, tied in with your DNA,

no intention of viraling out. 

Author's Note

How is it? ^^

Reviews

[AmongSavages]

I like how real it all is. It's so blunt and true. I really love it.

[Keko-Meko]

Thanx you so so much. I had to be blunt. There was no way to sugarcoat it.