The Infection

The Infection

 

A corruption embraced,

A toxin celebrated,

This venom pervasive,

It touches all and creates monsters.

 

The game was blacked out:

An agreement profane,

Conspired between league and broadcaster,

But avoided through subscription.

A contagion of solace.

 

The neighbors jubilant:

A luxury machine,

A 60-month loan,

And the coveted fixed rate.

The blight accepted.

 

What corruption embraced?

What pervasion celebrated?

What venom unavoidable?

What underscores all activity,

Turning man and woman profane,

Heartless and grasping?

 

The child famished:

All bone and distended belly.

The disembodied voice underscoring,

Reminding some exist outside the system,

Denied the revered contagion.

 

Heat may destroy infection,

Warmth may prevent pestilence.

The heart beats hot,

Humanity expressed is warm.

 

Gold grows cold and hardens,

Freezing the spirit.

Acquisition fever closes the eye,

Cools the heart,

Infects the mind.

This is what we are born into,

What we must accept,

Or find ourselves outside and starving.

 

A corruption embraced,

A toxin celebrated,

This venom pervasive,

It touches all and creates monsters.

 

Cliff Lake 8/10/2023

Copyright © Clifford Lake 2023

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