' I am tired of rotting.
Rotting seems to be all that I do.
Seems to be all that I am made of
And this rot of mine
It spreads to others and it rots them.
I do not want to be the reason you rot.
Forgive me, I do not want you to rot, I do not want you to be what I am, or feel what I feel.
Leave the rot alone.
Leave me alone.
Leave me further behind.
The rot will not consume that which it cannot reach.
My rot will cease with me, finality. '
× 'Nightshade'













