Yesterday, I touched the edge
Felt, how sharp it was
Pitch black, on the other side
A tiny speck stayed on my skin
Now it is growing, mutating,
spreading all over me
First, it reached my *******
Changed my attitude
Now all my fingers
are in the middle...
Next, it started to cover my eyes
And all I see becomes black
Soon it will get to the heart
Turning it black inside out
I must admit, I quite like it
Can’t decide if it’s good or bad...