#WritcoPoemChallenge
Sparing none,
It spread far and wide,
Embracing its victims with a death's grip.
Not unlike an iceberg,
this plague was surely
just the tip,
Fore once the living dwindle,
and the disease no longer
can be spread,
It'll be time to fear the ones left
living, because hungry
mouths, they must be fed.
society will have fallen, the laws
that once kept us alive,
will be only for the weak,
only the ruthless will
survive.

© SavDee