Spoken Words

Spoken words Headlights stare me down, as I run frantically through my local county Going from house to house terrorizing anyone that I have ever been aquatinted with Moments before I reached the apartment where I accosted my birth giver, giving both said woman and her sibling quite the scare She glanced toward me with a look so terrified, I almost couldn't believe it would me in the reflection of eyes so frightened I am so shaken by this revelation I must run Run As there is no comfort to be found here any longer This is when my vision gets filled with two beams of light that in my delirium appears as two suns I limp like a zombie in the direction of the light, akin to how a moth weakly floats into the flame and so soon I am being driven "Where do you wanna go", he asks I have only one answer I want to deal at cross roads, make a wager with a demon that has been eyeing me for over six years This demon is obsession, this demon is compulsion, this demon is irrational fixation