Transcendent

Parasite

"Parasite"

My soul has fallen decrepit

And I grimace at the touch of felicity

Your face has grown grotesque

And your presence parasitic

But I will no longer fall victim to carnage

Your pleads for forgiveness

They lay neglected

For you once held my trust

Now it bleeds from your hands

Escaping through every crack

Leaving just enough behind to show

The traces of what you have lost

And will never encompass once more