Symbiotic sentience
These movements are not my own
Bearing witness to my own actions
Charging into the night
My form emboldened by the moonlights pale stare
Approaching the peak of the vale
Forced to watch as my body descends
Into the mire
Trudging on despite my lack of desire
Haze being lifted from my mind
Suddenly aware
Detecting the presence of another within me
I writhe inside
Inside I writhe
A fully formed consciousness has grown beside my own
I am losing the fight for bodily control
Two hosts to one body
It lies still for a moment
Whilst we convene within
"Your grasp of this form is feeble
I have existed since the dawn of man"
The urge to kill now corporeal
Free to walk this physical realm
Now approaching a place so familiar
Upon arriving at the door
I peer into this home
And to my sheer horror...
Phasing through my rib cage
Erased from this horrid place
These movements are not my own
This is not me
I see them weeping
I watch them bleed