![]() InfluenceA Story by Tech![]() Something I wrote while listening to a song a while ago.![]() I take possession of
your body before you can block me out. I control your every thought and
movement. You’re under my influence now... I’m getting my grip upon all your
systems. Nothing you do anymore is for yourself but rather to heed my demands. The smoke in your eyes is the residue of the
mind you left behind. I’m steadily sinking in. As you begin to lose hearing all
you can understand is the hissing of my voice in your ears. I am succeeding. You
are lost in the mist only looking for that faint light from the far off lighthouse.
The dark sky shrouds your mind and the thunder scares every ounce of bravery
left in you. You scream every time you hear the rattles of my laugh. My eyes
are everywhere to you and I watch your moves with synchronization you could
never comprehend. You’re beginning to lose your mind aren’t you? My pull is too
strong for you isn’t it? You weren’t strong enough to resist me when we first
met so how would you be able to now? You are a disgrace. No one wants you. I’m
the only one who will accept you… Yet you keep fighting.
You go to others for help and they don’t know what to do. Laughing at their
efforts knowing nothing is going to break my hold on you. It’s the perfect
spell… But why do you still keep hope through all this pain? You should be dead
now, dead inside. I should have control, complete control. But I don’t and this
makes me fear for the worst. Then far in the corners of your mind I see little
cracks. I’m losing it now, my claws are releasing grip on your sorrow and fear.
How are you regaining composure? You’ve broken my trance and you’ve taken away
my source of power, thrown it away to rot… You know what I’ve been doing to
you? Your memories of me make you go into withdrawal and I still laugh because
the pain never leaves. You say you’re doing better to yourself every morning.
I’m pushed to the back of your mind forgotten about. Abandoned… But one day I will be back, to set my spell on
yet another weak soul. This is how I survive. My life is in cycles and my power
comes and goes but they all never forget the influence I had upon their lives.
They are lost and some never find a way to get out of my clutches. © 2014 TechReviews
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2 Reviews Added on June 28, 2014 Last Updated on June 28, 2014 Tags: Human Nature, Observation Author![]() TechVentura, CAAboutCollege Grad who is just experimenting with writing and seeing were it leads me. Some of the poems posted will be old and naive others will have more thought and care. more..Writing
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