Fleas have a certain authority about them
They won't leave you be-
They **** and they ****
until you start to bleed.
Once invaded; Almost impossible
to have exterminated.
They come back, crawling upon
your doorstep.
Questions come to mind-
Why must you keep coming
back?
You've bled us dry- There
once was everything.
Now life suffers such
terrible lack.
Persnickety little pests
they terrorize your entire
life.
Take back what's yours-
Don't let the fleas eat
you alive.
2014 Christina Jackson
Apr 22, 2014
Apr 22, 2014 at 9:10 PM UTC
Fleas have a certain authority about them
They won't leave you be-
They **** and they ****
until you start to bleed.
Once invaded; Almost impossible
to have exterminated.
They come back, crawling upon
your doorstep.
Questions come to mind-
Why must you keep coming
back?
You've bled us dry- There
once was everything.
Now life suffers such
terrible lack.
Persnickety little pests
they terrorize your entire
life.
Take back what's yours-
Don't let the fleas eat
you alive.
2014 Christina Jackson
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