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The smoke will never clear my friend
While this red mist continues to descend
And the inspired words might not come
Until the last drop of ink in your pen
Parasite, you're just a parasite
Slowly sucking the life blood from my veins
Parasite, you're just a parasite
Erased my identity from my brain
The toxic people in your life
Will always pollute your very being
And the same people will dilute
The visions and dreams you have been seeing
Parasite, you're just a parasite
Leeching on to every noun and verb
So you can use it against me
In some future angry exchange of words
Time will march on forward without you
Obliterating all thoughts of the past
But you and your army of regrets
Will manipulate me to the very last
Parasite, we're all parasites
Too long you and I were left alone
You made me your host and fed on me
And all the vulnerability I had shown
While this red mist continues to descend
And the inspired words might not come
Until the last drop of ink in your pen
Parasite, you're just a parasite
Slowly sucking the life blood from my veins
Parasite, you're just a parasite
Erased my identity from my brain
The toxic people in your life
Will always pollute your very being
And the same people will dilute
The visions and dreams you have been seeing
Parasite, you're just a parasite
Leeching on to every noun and verb
So you can use it against me
In some future angry exchange of words
Time will march on forward without you
Obliterating all thoughts of the past
But you and your army of regrets
Will manipulate me to the very last
Parasite, we're all parasites
Too long you and I were left alone
You made me your host and fed on me
And all the vulnerability I had shown
Literature
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i fade with
stilted shots, the audience
waits for me. choking. oh god
how could this happen
with my throat
twisted up
and my head bound tight
in ropes i'm not sure i want to
untie? snap my brittle
wrists. i'm losing again,
numbers scaling down to a
place i should not be.
a parasite is swallowing
my energy. tests are negative.
i breathe.
--
just as i drift
into
pale, fading sleep,
his fingernails
claw through
the
material of
my skull.
i don't know who he is but i remember
the wooden floor beneath me
the length of my hair
catching under my back
as i struggle
and
how it felt when he
left me on the floor,
limp
tear stre
Literature
I-dentity
I-dentity
By Kern Wallace
(stand by a mirror)
Who am I?
We are defined not only by how we see ourselves,
But also by what others think of us.
Each person seeing me differently,
Weaving squares to make a quilted man.
Who am I?
In observing, do we alter some aspect of a person
As if they were a particle?
Who is the Kern Wallace in your mind?
Who is the Kern Wallace in Kern Wallace's mind?
Who am I?
(gesture to the mirror)
What is this? Is this me?
(look into the mirror)
Who are you? Are you me?
Am I you?
(look away with hesitation, apprehension, occasionally glancing back at the mirror)
That can't be me. Right?
That woul
Literature
Progression of Noise
Progression of Noise
The world about endlessly beats
Ever growing noise that numbs
Blaring beeping and marching feet
Minds go weak, coaxing men struck dumb
Ever growing noise that numbs
Use more noise to silence sound
Minds go weak, coaxing men struck dumb
Leave your wit a rat long drowned
Use more noise to silence sound
Time changes noise to melody
Leave your wit a rat long drowned
Let the strange become the edgy
Time changes noise to melody
Screams sear the soul, now sing to hearts
Let the strange become the edgy
Allow the normal to fall apart
Screams sear the soul, now sing to hearts
Ever growing noise that numbs
Allow t
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But if we're someones parasite, who is the host?