Of Me

My energy
Quickly and
Quietly
Siphoned from my
Collapsing veins

Hello, body traveler
Crux of my
Existence
You are my
Intangible nightmare

I cannot see you
But I feel you
Deep within
Latched to organs with
No voice to scream

In pain
They lose function
As the indomitable
Mutants
Colonize

And

Like ants

Find other

Equally nutrient

Warehouses

Gravity is

Ineffective here

So the colony

Rises

For a new home

Until

It is satisfied

With my

Atrium

As its bungalow

And my
Suffocating
Ventricle

For sustenance
This leech of me

The wind taken

From my sails

But now

I wonder

Am I "it"

Or is "it"

Me

Eyes clouded

Headed high

And still 

I wonder 

Am I "it"

Or is "it"

Me

Another breath

System fails

Until I can't

Wonder

Where is "it"

Where is

"Me"

This is how

It has to be

- PatInTheHat