The Toxic Meme

I am a toxic meme, repulsive and deadly and scared.
Perpetuating breaths of ungodly words with a tidal wave of culture,
engulfing the bloodlines of generations for I am the toxic meme.

Ravishing the killing floors, raping the minds,
while my apoptosis is innate, along with my claws, which strangle electrical currents and create harmonic notions of poetry.
I swagger in desolate tribes and plunder the cities sewer systems,
 Death to our illusions, the resurrection of impulse.
A faceless creature in constant battle, war torn, and scarred from the earths spin.
Genocide smashes between my teeth and I swallow populations with chemical laced water.

I am the forgotten tale of despair.
The spinal cord upholding our history, our beliefs, our shredded clothes.
My influence revisits everyday as I scrape off pieces of my skin
 and collect them in jars, nuclear waste with a resemblance of humanity.
I am a forgotten meme, the ashes & dust of the American dream, the ring of fire we all sit within, the beginning of every action
eventually known as sin. 

A self-destructive organism that throws rocks at Father Time,
and totally humiliates Mother Earth.
 My pristine grin is easy to fake and difficult to imitate.
 I am a toxic meme sitting on my broken throne,
 just waiting for someone to believe my words.

I entice with rancid wine and strangle out air with the jungles veins,
while the ground stays frozen beneath my feet.
Heat waves rise from my palms and my existence is  
a pebble without power.
Until I am collected by the hearts of men and cherished
 for my potential scorn.
I am the toxic meme which has finally been born.