You pulled my hair, every strand, now just a memory
Eyeballs melting into a puddle, falling with a “plop”
Dropping next to my wrecked body
Flowing like hot lava over the Wretched Earth
Limbs being dismembered
Sinews torn from within
Is that tearing I hear?
Of red flesh, blood and muscle, ripping apart.
Annihilated. I gasp for breathe,
Lungs filled with clouds of slug
Mouth full of worms
Nails or just ugly dirt?
Yellow teeth, Yellow nails, Yellow Earth
I smell decay:
Putrid, Slimy, Abject
First revolt, then peace
You won, yet within me, I sleep awake.
Manastva 