The
rabid dogs
There
is no right or wrong
In
their eyes and minds
They
need to bite
The
people can run
The
people can hide
The
people can close eyes
But
the rabid dogs want to bite
The
spread of a disease
It
gears up into the mind
Once
it stays there
It
will be hard to shake away
Once
the rabies go in
The
rabid dogs will know their days
The
easy meat of their lives
The
fear spread into the mind
The
rabid dogs
Death
is on its way
Make
the troubles take some away
The
world they know will be gone
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