Rot

The wood has fallen on the ground

Now the flesh rests on me so loud

Hear the crackles of wet brown leaves

Feel weight of cooling down meat

I'm being surrounded by my own memories

I am beset my head is just breaking piece by piece

The fragments of past life still breath but for how long, they're being

Consumed by shadows which bind what is wrong

I look to the sky before the dirt cover my eyes

I run away trying to escape my worn out disguise

Don't try to break my chains there's a poison in my veins

Buried by my own hands in forgotten by god place

Teardrop shaped blood leaves red stains

Shapeless words are beating deaf ears

Numb limbs have no power to fight

Expressionless face won't cry

I have imprisoned myself and putrefied side of me

To keep it out of sight and out of mind, so it can

Eat me whole and nobody else

This sentence means I won't not know any rest

I look to the sky before the dirt cover my eyes

I run away trying to escape my worn out disguise

Don't try to break my chains there's a poison in my veins

Buried by my own hands in forgotten by god place

I look to the sky before the dirt cover my eyes

I run away trying to escape my worn out disguise

Don't try to break my chains there's a poison in my veins

Buried by my own hands in forgotten by god place

The

Pain

Won't

Die