I Am a Trojan Horse
written by: Anne G
@The InkTruth
I have always existed.
Malicious ruse; a cruel stratagem.
Inspired by celestial energy, motivated by physical need.
Necrosis is my name.
Asleep yet deliberate; hiding in wait, biding my time,
I begin the attack.
Unaware, unprepared, You begin to fail.
Aging and ailing; skin and bones.
It is just a matter of time.
I have tricked You for years with insidious gain.
The outcome is sure, my victim inured.
Mort, death – the end.
JUNE 2016 AUTHOR OF THE MONTH at Spillwords.com
Why write? I write because I am: Driven to distraction by the inequities of the society in which we live. Motivated by cruelty, abuse, ignorance and indifference. My intention: To poke, prod and provoke!
"Moderation is a fatal thing. Nothing succeeds like excess." - Oscar Wilde
"Moderation is a fatal thing. Nothing succeeds like excess." - Oscar Wilde
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