Why does everything inside me ache?
Rip the skin from my body and you will only find bones.
The rest of my corpse is desolate.
Slice my skin and you will find rainwater instead of knotted veins.
My mind is a devil's playground for consumptive thoughts.
Crack my skull and you'll find stillness within chaos.
How dare you be the one to kill me.
Tear open my chest and you will discover death.
How dare you end me before I was ready to go.