No one else sees it
This thing in me
Even I didn't see it at first
And then one day, it was there
A stain
And the more I thought about it
The more I realized, I couldn't remember a time it wasn't there
Invisible to everyone
When did it creep in?
A tiny fleck of darkness
Was it all in my head?
Or in a remnant of a dream?
Is this real?
When did it creep in?
What is a person but a collection of choices?
Where do those choices come from?
Do I have a choice?
Mankind is poised midway between the gods and the beasts
Part of a dream
Is this real?
When did it creep in?
Is this real?
A remnant of a dream