Umbra

Vile creature of despair, stare into me.
Cold flesh attaching to my own.
Dead eyes burn into my chest.
What the fuck do you want from me?
I feel your hands around my soul.
My state of mind gave you control.
A hostage to your cynical release.
What the fuck do you want from me?
Fixations of immunity while I embrace your cancer.
Devastation infiltrates what’s left of me.
You pathetic son of a bitch.
How do you expect anyone to say you ?
When you can’t even save yourself.
You fucking piece of shit.
No god can save you now.
And now I’m throwing you out into the fucking wind.
This position holds no power over me.
Vile creature, stare into me.
Why must you ask for my sympathy?
What fuck did you gain from me?
Without a host, you fall apart.
Fixations of immunity while I embrace your cancer. Devastation infiltrates what’s left of me.
You no longer hold power.
Without me, you hold no power.
You are nothing.