Do you ever wanna lay there
Doing nothing
Not eating
Or drinking
Just lay there
Feeling your lungs slowly respirising
Your stomach beginning to grow hungry
Your lips starting to dehydrate
And your brain slowly stopping
You're just there
As your lungs begin to slowly start collapsing
Your stomach ***** and shriveled up
Your lips dry and thirsty
Your brain empty
There you are
Looking pale
Silently laying there
Not a word
Not a sound
There's nothing to interrupt your peace
To interrupt the silence
There's nothing at all
You're just laying there as your body slowly rots from the inside out
You're there
Gone
Nothing left but the stench of your absence
One fly, two fly, five
They're slowly attracted to beauty in your flesh
How does it feel wherever you are?
Are you in heaven or hell or is there nothing at all?
Is there beauty in the silence of it all?
I feel it
The desire to do nothing
To just lay there in the silence of your mind
To slowly disintegrate into the beauty you left behind
within the love you had poured out into the plants you used to water
I want to feel that peace in your soul without the stench
Without the bitterness and pain you left behind
I want to drown in the feeling of feeling nothing
Aug 23, 2020
Aug 23, 2020 at 12:32 PM UTC
Do you ever wanna lay there
Doing nothing
Not eating
Or drinking
Just lay there
Feeling your lungs slowly respirising
Your stomach beginning to grow hungry
Your lips starting to dehydrate
And your brain slowly stopping
You're just there
As your lungs begin to slowly start collapsing
Your stomach ***** and shriveled up
Your lips dry and thirsty
Your brain empty
There you are
Looking pale
Silently laying there
Not a word
Not a sound
There's nothing to interrupt your peace
To interrupt the silence
There's nothing at all
You're just laying there as your body slowly rots from the inside out
You're there
Gone
Nothing left but the stench of your absence
One fly, two fly, five
They're slowly attracted to beauty in your flesh
How does it feel wherever you are?
Are you in heaven or hell or is there nothing at all?
Is there beauty in the silence of it all?
I feel it
The desire to do nothing
To just lay there in the silence of your mind
To slowly disintegrate into the beauty you left behind
within the love you had poured out into the plants you used to water
I want to feel that peace in your soul without the stench
Without the bitterness and pain you left behind
I want to drown in the feeling of feeling nothing