Fungal ringworm Tinea capitis Heavy weighs the crown To stretch infected skin Exposed sinews Excrete the mold Sweet to the taste Rolling off of your tongue Dripping down your fingers Filling the vessel Chirurgeon's part Your own fault Bowing down on all fours Your forehead kisses the ground Microscopic gnashing of teeth Your eyes abate to stash it away Formless being of unending wounds Ripped apart decayed at the root