Spreading my wings like a fly
The wings that are broken
Collapsing on the ground beneath me
For my flight has already been doomed.

I slither here and there
I crawl all around
But I seem to be bound
By An unknown chokehold

I am helping my own fears
To dig my own grave
I'm shutting myself in!
Taking a hold of my existence.

Collapsing again, again and again
Time and again, falling apart
I am breaking all my bones
I am the spider eating my own heart!

A dry waterwell in the west lands
Thundering cloud that won't rain
TERRIBLE! My soul is being consumed
I am rotting my own flesh.

I have become a broken sound,
I have suffocated my lungs.
Rather turned myself inside out.
Withered away into the fires of hell.

So Shall You not consider me dead!?
Have You not seen my skin torn apart
Have I not damaged my soul enough
Shall I not be among the dead now!?

Put all my pieces in a casket,
Cast it upon the boundless sea,
Acknowledge my demise
And call me dead.


© peepo