Lust.
One of the most atrocious words known to man.
Four letters of the purest form of evil.
This disease devours the heart and mind to make them weak.
When this illness is contracted, it attacks your nervous system first.
You find yourself weak in the knees and multiple bite wounds to your bottom lip.
Then it attacks your heart, making it palpitate quickly and unevenly.
However, when it attacks your brain cells, this disease becomes malignant.
This illness will destroy your life, and it will not care who gets hurt.
No matter if you are taken,the disease will strike.
Lust is evil…
and I have just been diagnosed.
-Fenrir
Hmm…well not sure if i agree with Mr. Fenrir
I’m female Matt lol. What is your opinion? This poem is only through the perspective of lust for another when you are already taken. I do not think lust is a bad thing, just when it is towards another, it can cause problems….