Watch me die, waiting for useless sunsets.
I Breath its poisoned color.
It runs to me. Vain, empty.
I turn to you. Drained, paralyzed.
Pain comes and goes, but never leaves.
I never sleep.
Requiems of repulsion bring me alive.
What for, death knocks at my door.
I already do.
When my bowels dance, you’ll see the dark.
You’ll realize it’s still me.
Sun has set, i´m done.
Words by OmarE