death - a tetracyt
hell -
i know,
i saw you
die, it haunts me;
undigested shreds:
food, bile, sang, vomit, and
the scent of shit, spiced with
that punk aroma of dead blood;
that gutteral wretching - cancer's final blow
~+++~
i know,
i saw you
die, it haunts me;
undigested shreds:
food, bile, sang, vomit, and
the scent of shit, spiced with
that punk aroma of dead blood;
that gutteral wretching - cancer's final blow
~+++~
ABOUT THIS POEM: inspired by a patient i watched die. the post that describes the story of this man's horrific death is here
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