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
