Balloon

I wake up to see them standing above me. They came in through the window one by one. The window- it was right there, where'd it go? Trepidation, a mere touch, something happens My body is changing Skin becomes rubbery latex, ballooning Where are my eyes What am I becoming What's happening to me What's happening to me What's happening to me What's happening to me What's happening to me What's happening to me What's happening to me What's happening to me What's happening to me What's happening to me I look in the foggy mirror. I can't breathe. This is a permanent change. All sounds plundered and transformed by Rooms Without Doors