For a couple days I flew high
Up there at the edge of the sky
Now on this day of love and joy
I am dead like a broken toy
A fake smile pasted on my face
Of the beast it shows no trace
A black contagion that poisons all
Stuffed behind a steel clad wall
Too bright laughter of the kids
Stark contrast what the evil bids
Must remove myself from this world
Before the rot comes unfurled
Nothing but a disease filled blot
Smeared across the love they've got
Noah Body
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/who-cares-untitled/
