A festering wound sears into societal flesh: A
sweltering red abscess glistening… swollen and suffering…
It knows no better than to inflate and infect.
reaching out, taking hold, for any amount of relief–
instead infecting.
corrupting.
consuming.
Such a wretched way of existence. It is oblivious to this discernment.
But even if it did know,
what else is it to do?
