What is it Like?

A red scar
alive
a parasite of light
and fang
imbedded deep
skull pierced
bloodless

a burning heat
never felt
yet lived, acted out
sarcastic wit
raging fit
Shove the bastard away!
Shove the pain...
and only
cause more

wash me! cleanse me!
she knew
waiting waiting


sarcastic wit
raging fit
Shove the bastard away!
Shove the pain..

wash me! cleanse me!

finally a bath
she is clean
now what?
where is the pain?
the rage?
the wit?
who am I?

a questioned asked
in code
                                


The above written by request of Lavanah