I Am a Fungus
I am the shadow that watches your back
I am the toadstool that sits in your path.
I am the hawk that preys on your desires.
I am the nail that punctures your tires.
I am the vulture that feeds on your despair.
I am the flakes in your hair
I am the fungus between your toes
Who am I?
How should I know?
By Eric Jay Sonnenschein