The Vightknigh

"Every third crevice follows a vightsign, every fourth sign is missing a vightlight That's those on the left; the right pattern's different The right pattern is... it's... I'm... I've always found cave walls beautiful Indeed, this item is fascinating, I'm glad that I came all this way here to see this Panic: I need to keep moving" What if you needed yourself but yourself was sleepwalking? In the panic of being startled awake? Does this labyrinth twist? Delirium sets Awoken still drunk, but where the hell are you? Two people at base camp, one satisfied, one longing Is the clash here personality Define a threshold where above this, do, beneath it, don't "Lived that way, died that way" is inconsistent with suicide Is the scary part losing psychological sense? It is not replaced by merely a void, even there the word "replaced" was used The Vightknigh creeps The thoughts overwhelm me, my mind is my television Ridiculous consoling: "they gave spoonerism a name" If comprehension ruled out cancer would focus improve? A notepad only makes him invisible An introvert might need a pep talk beforehand An extrovert might need a television running A ghost might need something to believe in A puppy might need to be put to sleep A cloud dissipates as its primary function Pedogagy treats abandonment carefully A neurotic let's out a sigh of relief, unfortunately they're safe as they spend their time thinking Happy and bubbly, without pain nor a clue A curly haired granny, I miss my grandma Plotting life against time, the line goes up then goes down A full stop as a purpose, the use of "curtain call"'s not deep This mort's not petite A memory of personality is no longer convincing "I've been in a cave the whole time I've been drooling A costly muse, then again that was the point... A blip, it's light, I've found my way out! I should never have come here to meet it in person Thank God I am home, safe and intact Leave to retrieve, drink water as I'm thirsty Engineering ideas in my head while I'm working, god that school camp that one time got weird... "What I was saying was I think that what you said was, I was agreeing" I don't even believe that, why did I say so? What a bizarre thing it eats, at first it was laughed at If the walls slipped to query you'd sit dumbfounded and silent In my writing, interactions, routines, and thoughts Over my shoulder, in my ear, hovering above, then sinking in Inside me, part of me, replacing me, then me Is that the Vightknigh?