Ode to Rabies.

Ode to rabies


You are not the nicest disease

You make me foam from my mouth

Please stay away from me

I don't want you to make me mean

I am way to young to die

You are a threat that makes me scared

I don't know when you enter my body at first

After a while I get afraid of thirst

You can be defeated, it sure will be hard

When you are in a body I might be gone