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filth and rot full of maggots and worms they squirm in my stomach and crawl along my insides the tickling of their swarms leave a shiver down my chest mimicking the feeling of a human mocking the emotion of remorse and guilt that i should feel leaving the last bites of true rage behind feeding off the joy that once was leaving no room for the innocence stripped away of the child is replaced with with the rage of hurt left with no life to live hope is now nigh wishes for pain to end through ones body oh to dream for the maggots to rest for the worms to settle and the rotten brain to let out its final shock lungs letting out a last struggling breath oh to be free oh to be out of my misery please lord give me destiny

dirk is #done with everything ('cept halloween, best shit of the year.)