Eat My Heart Out
Fictitious lies lay softly upon my skin.
Scrub them off.
The new layer is sensitive to touch.
Unwind the twine that is cutting off circulation to my heart.
Now the blood can flow freely.
Muscle spasms let me know it is all involuntary.
All my smoke filled lungs want is fresh air to Breathe.
Mouth to mouth resesitation.
It only complicates the life you are trying to revive.
Let's just donate our bodies to science.
Pave the way for the world to discover immortality.
Serve whats left to the Cannibals.
May it nourish their souls and I be reborn again one of them.
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