cold
on a slab in cold storage, nothing but black, no me no
rigor mortis has my ***** in a vise yet,
I am not screaming
a mortician
comes in
gonna cut me up,
I try to utter scream,
BOO!!
Nothing comes out. So,
I issue forth a breath of
dying tissues know that is breathless,
as i held my breath , and farted my last issue!