I saw it!
Over there by the light,
A very hideous sight.
The puppeteer of the mind,
Within the bouquet of withered flowers,
Lonely souls it devours,
It lingers everywhere and nowhere,
Famished for another bite,
Nothing can put up a fight,
Hungry hunting for another prey,
Its greed without an end,
Anywhere it can blend in,
Thanks for reading.
Patrick Rain