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Parasitic Life Form

Waiting fo you to stir
To pounce on good will
Sucking the energy
Out from your soul
With his misery

A grey silhouette
That follows light
His suffering
Becomes yours
A true parasitic life form

Never has good news
His troubles
Have no end
A different kind of stalker
That loves pain

Rains on every parade
A cloud that lingers
With dark intent
To bombard
His twisted view

A bitter heart
Acrid soul
That burns away
At anyone’s happiness
Because he’s alone
Written by AspergerPoet56
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