Omg Dominoes

Like dominoes the people fall,
spreading like disease.
It starts with one but affects all,
And begins with a mere breeze.
A title wave of shiny black
and plastic little clicks.
The people think they've got the facts
from rumor spreading pricks.
The Obviously overlooked
is scariest of all:
People are not dominoes,
People CHOOSE to fall.

by Scarfman Poet

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I agree rumours do spread this way, but good always prevails over bad with discerning people power pushing. imo. Good thought provoker. Tai