Blood Thorns

Opening my eyes to death,
Feel my chest freezing, filled with pain.
Terror takes hold, paralyzing my organs,
I witness my defeat
This body, consumed by worms,
Black roses grows from my carcass
Trying to see through a broken mirror,
Tearing the skin to let life flow.
Time has lost its meaning, drained my strength,
An unborn child of time and isolation,
Dead trees surrounded by blood,
Blood thorns
Rotten body consumed by worms,
Black roses nourished by crimson fluid,
Born dead at the center of my chest,
Bleed from every pore