November 9, 2011
I am dead and wilted
I wonder why i am scary to people
I hear a moaning, groaning sound
I see fire and death everywhere
I want human flesh
I am dead and wilted
I pretend to be human but am dead
I feel nothing but hate and pain
I touch the flesh and bones of people
I worry that i will never be human again
I cry that i cant stop my ways
I am dead and wilted
I understand now why people run in terror
I say nothing
I dream to one day to be human again
I try to stop but i am unstoppable
I hope that all of this will end soon
I am dead and wilted

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