I wipe the maggots from eyes
as i wake from my deathlike sleep
surrounded by these black walls
lid closed tightly
bleeding from every pore
in either reality or a shadow of madness
my flesh as one with the rotted thoughts
that pollute my skull
Through the haze of disturbing depths
my veins flow black
sour and poisonous
i feel the flesh separating
from my desiccated face
i am living death
i am of darkest origin
screaming as i struggle to awake