Node - AHTME

Lies molded into figments

Sewn into apostles

Spoke into existence

Stirring my sub-conscience

This mass, I feel it pulsing my own veins

Benign in nature, at least that’s what they say

Its earnest origins are now confined deep and directly so inside this double

mind

This cyst based in my skull rules my thoughts when he’s so inclined

Nestled in the captains chair, the seat of the soul

Throb and flare

Made up of so much more than teeth and hair

My vision leaves me like the free will he stole

No god can help me now he’s taking full control

So many years and iterations I lied in dormant wait

I awaken

Bloodlines and generations I crept through DNA

I awaken

No longer does this frame simply possess me

I awaken

I now solely possess full authority

I awaken

Hunting for a fertile soil

A hole in which to plant my seed

Stab and probe with a flesh-forged dagger

Forcefully deposit in the first that I see

Deep within the colon so roots may take hold

Finally I’m sowing the oats that I am owed

Beyond a quest of pleasure, but of necessity

This life that I have taken multiplies infinitely

I’ve spawned a dozen nodes like me

Who someday all will be freed