the pain comes in many forms
like this intrusive black ooze
In the center of the chest, crushes everything
It gets into the organs and compresses them
It reaches down my throat and lets me choke
It brings anxiety and struggle to breathe
The eyes want to cry desperate tears
The body is constantly moving, rebelling
The mind thinks without ever stopping
in the end the ooze takes over my body
And I helpless, listen to its silent wailing
Which sounds in sync with mine
For this slimy creature is produced by me
daughter of my great weaknesses
Witness of the endless disappointments
My hand trembles, I write with difficulty
But only then can I try to drive her out
Even if she won't leave
Never...

