Ummm...hello again peeps...
I was on a hiatus...
Here's my submission...BTW...your emotions are ripe for the plucking...
I feel the septic hand of suspicion caress my throat.
A soft spread of blind virus...in a fitful, susurrant, inundation.
I am absorbed into it’s replicant embrace cell by pitiful cell.
What was first only a gnawing dismay is now a full dark furor,
a twisting unreason.
Ware this frenzied gaze, this hooded hunger,
fertile in it’s rapaciousness.
I know you touch me now and then.
Yet, what your purpose is I cannot tell.
Why make me dance and jerk on stolen strings?
I think you feed upon my hapless life.
The involuntary firing of synapse.
The voice talking nonsense that fills my mind.
The sudden angers.
The desperate depravity.
This pathetic little distort strives mightily for the light.
Touches it for a brief time, as the hugely clutching rapier claws
of the dark drag him back into the blight.
The sound of grisly feeding, as the leech mentalities sup
on the twisted ones torment.
I…this dread cattle shrilly shrieking.
“I am not a herd animal”.
The horrid succubi pace impatient in the shadows
I the trough…where demons come to feed.