The Decay

Tunneling into darkness
echoes of my sin
pushing.thrashing.gasping.
It's the end.
I have no desperate plea
I have no final prayer
The breath inside of me, grows shallow in the air

This knaggy soul cracks and bleeds under some Godforsaken force
Being pushed towards hell, his weeping mocks my remorse

Spidery veins crawl slower now
Eyelashes give a wave
I shut my eyes and smile

I've long since been decayed