wretched human mirror
bloodbath
gagging on leeches twisting in your throat
alive in the liquid that is flushing through your viscera
replacing the blood with virus and insects
letting something in that will not be exorcised
suffering upon the cross of surgery
inhale your own impending death
maggots crawl in your last breath
chunks of your own flesh are forced into your mouth
long since emptied of hope and faith
staring dead into the void