Parasite

A shrill scream
Wakes me up again
Or maybe it was not a dream?
Once more I have lost control

You are a parasite, which gobbles
My personality
I’m trying to fight for Myself
But I’m not strong enough

The first stroke is the most difficult one
Next ones are much easier to strike
You are pushing me to the extremity
Having no mercy for anyone

Night or day coloring
It is unimportant who dies
There is no plan of action
There is just the call of the wild

I am surrounded by the macabre scenery
Which has been made by you
You are persistently eliminating the obstacles
That stand on your way

The deeply hidden thoughts
Have been put into action
Emotions dictate the conditions
Of my capitulation

It is not Me anymore
But it is not quite You yet
It is hard to understand the thought
In chaos of demands