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Filling my body with this poison Shoveling it into my mouth Perhaps if I consume enough I'll die of the disease I feel it, sluggishly crawling Through my entrails Acid churning it To be exhumed from my body More, more, I need more The hunger only grows As I sit at the table, another dose prepared I wonder, will I ever be full? Blisters and scabs, welts and burns Evidence that it's slowly working Eating me alive from the inside Bringing the real me to the surface Standing in front of the mirror I look in distgust Yet I couldn't be happier I am almost done Disease ridden Poisoned from inside A husk with peeling skin Oozing black slime We are all distgusting We have all told lies They eats us alive Turning us dead inside The horror of these actions Showing up in death When the worms eat our decaying flesh And maggots swarm our brain
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Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 10:15 PM UTC
Distgusting
Filling my body with this poison Shoveling it into my mouth Perhaps if I consume enough I'll die of the disease I feel it, sluggishly crawling Through my entrails Acid churning it To be exhumed from my body More, more, I need more The hunger only grows As I sit at the table, another dose prepared I wonder, will I ever be full? Blisters and scabs, welts and burns Evidence that it's slowly working Eating me alive from the inside Bringing the real me to the surface Standing in front of the mirror I look in distgust Yet I couldn't be happier I am almost done Disease ridden Poisoned from inside A husk with peeling skin Oozing black slime We are all distgusting We have all told lies They eats us alive Turning us dead inside The horror of these actions Showing up in death When the worms eat our decaying flesh And maggots swarm our brain
A fairly recent poem I wrote, don't have any idea if it's good, I also don't care.
maria-mata
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Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 10:15 PM UTC
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