IT

IT comes out late at night
When your not awake
Its not a parasite
Its not a disease
Its not good
Nor evil
No one can put a finger on it except me
Lets dub it the philosopher king
It seeps into your brain and goes to work, when your not
It refines the neurological sections of your mind
Your brain
Or what most believe in, the soul
You can’t see it, taste it, smell it, hear it, or feel it, but its there
Carving in and out of your pathways
Dancing like a fairy
Shifting like boarder
Sifting like a miner
Ring ring, your awake lets start the day

JV