Decay

The Shadows Surround My Maggot Infested Body,
As My Body Wastes Away In This Shallow Grave,
The Soil Works Its Way Into My Dry Decaying Mouth,
My Dry Bloodied Nose,
My Once Bleeding Ears,
And Into My lifeless Eyes,
The Stench Of Decay And Rot,
Attract Flesh Eating Insects To Gnaw Away At Me,
The Weight Of The Earth That Covers Me,
Presses Down Harder On My Bruised, Lifeless Chest,
Compressing My Dead Mind Like A Vice,
I Know I've Been Here For A While,
I Can Feel My Lifeless Body Disappearing,
The muscles And Bones Becoming Exposed,
The Maggots Crawl And Wriggle Around,
In The Back Of My Exposed, Dry Bloodied Brain,
In The Hole That Was Made By That Derranged Man,
The Man Out For Revenge,
The Man Who Struck My Fragile Skull,
With A Cold, Rusty, Blunted Axe,
He Did So Carelessly And Thoughtlessly,
Like I Simply Wasnt Human At All,
But A Piece Of Wood That Had To Be Sliced In Two,
My Soul Awaits In This Damaged Body,
It Waits Until Justice Is Served,
Until My Body Is Decomposed,
Then Maybe I'll Be Set Free,
Set Free From My This Everlasting Nightmare.