No eyes to open, I've said my goodbyes. No words left unspoken, no ends left untied. This feeling of anxiety chills me to the bone. Wasted days grow cold, and come as fast as they go. As I pace the room alone, the smell of lingering death tears at me from the inside out. While the flesh begins to rot, the faceless drones scavenge the bones. Fodder for the herd. Erased from the earth. As I pace the room alone, over and over again, eyes rolled back into my head. I'm fading into darkness, drowning in myself. Sleepless nights, blackened eyes. Breathing, but never alive. Crooked smile, broken teeth, life lost for eternity. Empty vessel, nothing, no one. Broken promise to the forgotten son.