Uninvited
I
don’t know where they came from
I
never invited them
One
came first
Maybe
to scout the area
To
find a decent starting point
Then
five more
And
then ten
The
more I killed the more came
Toxic
chemicals hid them from view
Still
they came in ever-increasing numbers
I
may fight on
I
will fight until the day I die
Or
the day I decide to shave my head
Even
though the battle makes me want to pull my hair out
One
by one or by the handful
No
matter what
I
will not allow the grey hairs win
I
am just too young to surrender
Besides
that I like my brown way too much for that.
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