Infected

Watch them walking
The poisoned people
Little knowing they’ve been poisoned
Up and down
Over and back
They walk
Little knowing where they’re going
Or coming from
It’s hidden
The infected part
That spreads through them
It moves their feet
Feeds the words that leave their mouth
And leaves them a little crazy
You want to tell them
Stop them all and warn them
That they’re walking on broken paths
That one wrong step
And they’ve fallen
But they won’t listen
For they can’t see you
Or hear you
Because you’re the one that’s crazy