My Soul is escaping
and i cant keep it weighed down bones
it stretches out from my muscles and ligaments
and seeps through my pores
It hurts

the very part of me riping its way from every part of my body
what is to come of me
am i now a walking
talking
hallow carcus
that breaths vainly
i naked and shamely

No Soul just a face
a arm, a knee, a body
a confused mind of pollution

No soul just a man

im a walkin living dead