Insidious Affliction - Process Your Anger about the Human Condition

Insidious Affliction

All he’s able to
Feel is the fear
They keep driving
Into his already
Frazzled brain,
A constant pulse of
Anxiety and dread,
Pictures of horrible
Things happening
Everywhere, too much
To assimilate in any
Other way than panic,
Insidious affliction.


 
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Poetry by Guy Farmer