Decomposition
broken down deeper than a trench,
torn and ripped from feeling,
numb and frozen cold,
alive, yet barely breathing,
screaming, yelling, yet wont escape those lungs,
slowly the kerosine pours through your teeth, soon infects the body,
so set her alite, she'll take her last breath,
she screams: set me free, ****in just cremate me,
Down to every last drip, put me out of this pathetic bliss,
wont hurt except a minute, then slowly fade away;
Never fear hurt again, you see,
cause to hurt a body must be living;
breaking down every inch of her body,
burning and aching, as time counts itself,
first quickly becomes second and third degree burns,
laying half alive,
decomposing is all she knows,
bones break and shatter,
marrow turns black, then all over her suddenly cracks
her heart stops, as if there's no life,
only ashes to reminisce upon,
set them alite also,
she said no trace of her left,
gone as if she never even appeard,
becomes a figment of imagination,
dont bother thinking of her,
her existance has disapeared
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