THE NEW-WAVE PLAGUE
Seems to me that people never change.
Though you may change settings,
There will always be;
The drama queen, the hot guy, the liar,
The sociopath, the dud, the party-boy,
The Goth, the punk, the J. Lo wanna be,
The lush, the pervert, the jackass,
The wigger, the calm, and the rowdy.
And no matter how you try,
You can never escape the routine.
The only options left for you
Is to stay in or grow up.
Where ever there is a flock of sheep,
You’ll find drama.
Drama moves like a snake,
Slithering and slimy, it spreads quickly.
Like a lubricated disease,
Filling the cracks and covering its prey
In a thin filmy layer of disgust.
Its hard to wash away the stench of deception.
And for some, it will never leave you alone.
Those who start the fire, and those who full it,
Are a loathsome crowd.
Hateful and deceptive,
Attention whores and problem junkies.
You can’t ignore them, you cant stay away.
They are as ramped as the black death used to be.
They are the new plague,
And I don’t see them leaving any time soon.