Ekimhtims
03-17-2019, 07:46 PM
Myself is lying in a pool of filth and disgust,
My body floats atop the thickening puddle of my own urine,
I twist in abhorrence of what has exuded forth from me,
A stream of tears escape my eyes at the mourning of my death,
In the thinning liquid of my own willful creation,
My weakened body slowly sinks.
My body floats atop the thickening puddle of my own urine,
I twist in abhorrence of what has exuded forth from me,
A stream of tears escape my eyes at the mourning of my death,
In the thinning liquid of my own willful creation,
My weakened body slowly sinks.