Demise

by Picoman - Aries

I kill myself
Murder inside
I want to be dead
Buried alive

Rotting corpse
Demise
I can smell my flesh 
Burning in the sunrise

Salvation no longer possible
My sins eat me away
Dying in my coffin
I no longer see the light of day

Buried alive
Breathing slows
Lungs explode
I'm going home
To my demise

Rotting corpse
Demise
I can smell my flesh 
Burning in the sunrise

Birth sign: Aries
Date created: 2001-04-17 08:00:35
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:44:06
Poem ID: 62046

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