Pulsing
Oozing ****
Infection spreading
The Wounds opening up
A nasty sore
Corrupting and killing
Until healing is unheard of
Feasting on the pain it brings you
Every word
Adding fuel to the fire
With no escape
As it tears through you
Pain so long
It no longer registers
Allowing it’s seeds
To Spread even farther
A quiet nights doom
Of a thousand maggots
Feasting on the corpse
That the disease left behind
The silence a reminder of
The life you used to live
Until the pain ate away
Everything you knew
With the love never being the same
Until those of you speak of it
Let you know what you should be
And yet whenever one chooses this life
They won’t be free
A curse of a chosen few
Whenever it is not that they won’t
But that they can’t
Till then they realize
What exactly has happened
And the wound first opens up
To feast on the soul of the lucky
The process begins
One almost inescapable
Until the shell that they were
Is brought to those that loved
Jan 29, 2020
Jan 29, 2020 at 11:44 PM UTC
Pulsing
Oozing ****
Infection spreading
The Wounds opening up
A nasty sore
Corrupting and killing
Until healing is unheard of
Feasting on the pain it brings you
Every word
Adding fuel to the fire
With no escape
As it tears through you
Pain so long
It no longer registers
Allowing it’s seeds
To Spread even farther
A quiet nights doom
Of a thousand maggots
Feasting on the corpse
That the disease left behind
The silence a reminder of
The life you used to live
Until the pain ate away
Everything you knew
With the love never being the same
Until those of you speak of it
Let you know what you should be
And yet whenever one chooses this life
They won’t be free
A curse of a chosen few
Whenever it is not that they won’t
But that they can’t
Till then they realize
What exactly has happened
And the wound first opens up
To feast on the soul of the lucky
The process begins
One almost inescapable
Until the shell that they were
Is brought to those that loved