Monthly Archives: December 2024

Not yet corpses, still we

Rot.

I smell something rotten.

It’s foul, drifting from somewhere

and from nowhere

I try to follow it

But it’s following me

And I find it nowhere

But it’s everywhere

And I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it I can’t escape it and

It’s coming

from me.

Something is rotten inside me

I must find it

I must cut it out.