Epidemic

Outbreak of a sneeze,
Deadly exposure from a breeze,
Chemicals changing our DNA,
By the germs in the oxygen we breathe,

Castaway of souls, 
Due to deadly disease,
A virus strikes its pose,
Then travels through blood that we bleed,

Symptoms become scary,
Treatments begin to vary,
Some try not to worry,
Until their skin changes in pigment,
And thier vision starts to become blurry,

So take presents to your kids,
Give presence to your wife, 
You have a few months to live, 
From the diagnosis of this little thing called life