man in mind (2007?)

who are you? who is trapped in my world with me? my wild card. my shape shifter. my exodus. all you dead bodies with souls that carry your works as legends; you haunt my heart. you feed on my desperation. vultures of sorrow. zombies of confusion. vampires of creation. you feed. i hate that i am your fodder. and yet without you my presence would go unnoticed, my essence, rotting fruit for flies.  it fills me like dark matter. discovered and unrecognizable. just because you find the knowledge, does not mean you understand it once you attain it.