that scaly skin and scorching face
your breath so bare of bacterial infection
scour those scheming hands.
i'm embarrassed, you shameless wreck
its unbearable to look, the sting of my eyes
made by your own disgrace.
Leave, run, faster than the speed of light
you are like a leech, sucking on every life.
how incredibly inconsiderate for you to be well
you soundless pervading mold of still.
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