A 'GERM'

Life is like a germ
'It' mulitplies

And finally
Today
'It' is a deadly virus

I tried to vomit 'it'
This deadly virus
Called LIFE

For I fear
If 'it' stays too long
I'd be 'dead' by dawn

To stay awake is tormenting
When 'it' is foaming in me

Should I shorten 'it'...
This disease called life

Though Ive made a promise to sleep 'it' off today
Maybe then tomorrow
I would be able to say
"Goodbye"
To it...

This virus called life