My Daughter

My Daughter

Sunday, March 27, 2011

No More Tears

I am being eaten alive
I want to scream
But I have no strength
My lungs are completely devoured
I think my only living organ is my brain

Perhaps they are saying it for dessert
I don’t know what I did during my life
To deserve such a painful death
My silent screams of agony are tortured moans

Music for the worms
I can even smell
The decomposing smell of my organs
My arms and legs have disappeared
Soon my corpse will be no more
I am completely dead

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