02-25-2022, 03:15 AM
Ant
It’s breathing within me,
pushing my mind out of my brain.
They had to get rid of me,
so they wouldn’t get infected.
I wandered,
on the streets of New York,
and took the elevator up
to my apartment.
I perched by the window,
and waited for weeks,
while it built up inside.
Sprouting from my head,
the cordyceps reached out
releasing it’s spores
to the wind.
It’s breathing within me,
pushing my mind out of my brain.
They had to get rid of me,
so they wouldn’t get infected.
I wandered,
on the streets of New York,
and took the elevator up
to my apartment.
I perched by the window,
and waited for weeks,
while it built up inside.
Sprouting from my head,
the cordyceps reached out
releasing it’s spores
to the wind.