Cat and Mouse

He caught me. yet how could I escape from his creeping shadow and smothering embrace He found me. Cheating, death. There will be death for me In his clinging grasp like sickly vines which twist in agony I cannot run ihave been found now watch me scream while he makes little sound See his smirk he knew my game it was played well on an uneven board and chipped was my figure. Checkmate. Now watch him worm into my skin this affair is over. Life. They call it. now mine is it's foe Now I must pay for stepping on cracks and jumping obstacles in my carefree ways Take me I am ready. pull me poke me twist me choke me Diagnose me: Cancer.