Tragedy tearing at my weakened flesh and bones, As my entrails are spilling into a pile of unknown. Hands pulling at my hair with eyes looking towards the sky. I scream in bloody murder, repeating, asking, "why?" Feel life leaving my body as i begin to shake. The earth rumbles all around me as my legs begin to break. Painful and aggressive all these feelings are unleashed. A new level of insanity has finally been reached. Decaying corpse spread all around me and i cant help but stare, At the pieces of my body as i linger in the air. Ghostly presence of my soul, haunting no one but myself. Trapped inside this world where i hold no greater wealth. Passing on wasnt the hard part, it's the uncertainty of after. Where do you go, what do you do, what is it like, a whole new chapter
