Parasitical InvasionA Poem by Cobblestone TravelerWhich one is really in control?My sirens echo throughout Your brain pulsates and throbs Turn your head if you like I'm inside you I will make myself heard My toxic venom trickles Through your eyes and ears Lest you try to forget I'll remind you I will make myself seen I hold the clock just beyond Your shackled hands You beg for mercy I deny you You will make yourself sick Isn't this fun? I hide the sun, you come undone You try to run but we are one. © 2016 Cobblestone TravelerAuthor's Note
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