Me

As my flesh is ripped for the bone,
I wondered how I ended up being so alone.

They rip my tongue out so I can’t scream,
It slightly feels as if I’m in a hellish dream.

They throw my body in a pit,
And laugh as the match is lit.

The smell of burning flesh fills the night,
So wrong…
But yet so right..

So as I lie in my ash filled grave,
The road to hell I have paved.

For my killers were not foe but friend,
I wanted to die young, never to reach the end.

For the pain was to great,
There was no going back it was simply to late.

So as they push the dirt over me,
I hope everyone will forget all that I was
and all that I was going to be.

Soon to forget the worst thing of all..

Soon to forget..
..me.