The Aneurism

Foreign creature in my head Won’t leave until I am dead Tangled deep within Creating a chaotic din Blasting color, sparking pain Melting away my brain Alien emotions pouring out Angry words grow roots and sprout This person is not me This person making them flee Leaving me alone with my impending doom Over my head the knowledge looms Soon to burst…but when? And the fear strikes yet again How could you pass this on to me, why? Mother, because of you I am going to die aneurism