amoeba blog

Swirling down the drain of despair,I hit the bottom hard.Lying on the ilk-ridden surface,I dare not move.Amoebic organisms of acid trail all around me,searching, hunting for my exposed flesh.My heart lies just out of reach-beating in honesty ever louder than before.With my mind I beg it to cease it's rhythmic flood of emotion.Deaf to all cognitive reasoning, my heart continues to pour out all it has to bear.As I feared, a gelatin destroyer moves away,and toward my bleeding heart.Defenseless; the creature falls upon it, slowly melting it into itself.