You’re heartless, psychopathic, obsess, nonbiodegradable!
Making me to gasp for air, lose control over my body and to feel different kinds of colds I myself never imagined to have.
You’re irrelevant, impudent, profane, insolent!
Making my family suffer, tortured, manipulated and feel sick.
But you yourself is sick; Why do you have to transfer it to us?
You’re contagious, infectious, catching, transmissible!
You’ve made a global disaster. This pandemic is all your fault. You’ve killed my kind, now, I shall have the privilege to kill you myself!
Succumbed!
BINABASA MO ANG
Mga Tula (Poems)
PoetryMga Tula is a bunch of poems compiled and made by my vague mind. Some of these compilation of poems were taken from the stories I made. There are also poems made by my cousins and also, poems made by myself. So please, beware of dog. Ay este. Words...
