Infected

Lock your ears. Close your eyes. Wash your hands thoroughly. This sickness is contagious. The streets are lined with them- The infected. Spreading their poison, their rumors, and their lies. Turning others into what they fear the most. People you thought you knew, People you thought you loved, Infected ones now. Now they're like the rest of them. Are there others out there? Ones who don't feed on the true? Ones who help those who give it? Please, tell me I am not alone. We can pull through this epidemic As long as we have each other. Stay safe out there. Help is on the way. And don't be fooled. For these infected look and act as we do. They will lure you in and eat you alive, Or at the very least turn you into one of them- an infected one.