Flesh decomposing
Source of oxygen came running
Sight became weary; blurry
Memories came flooding in a hurry

Concious yet paralysed
Slimy things-worms devouring my body
It was dark and gloomy
Too hot, too small. I'm in a coffin

Sleeping with eyes wide awake
Laying sixth feet under the ground
Alone and sad
Can you come and lay beside?

Minutes? Hours? Days? Weeks or months?
Can I take a bath? I smell awful; they pester my body, ants
Looked down, all I see was bones. My bones
I am now a living skeleton

Without my flesh, I see my soul
Scars of the past, all are visible
Pain of yesterday, trauma and tortures
All can be seen-carved in every part of my home, me

I accepted myself, my flaws and all
Forgive myself, what I did was wrong
Got to value everything, even those who pesters
And I smiled as I felt happines I never experienced before

As I see the light to deliver me
Peace and hope is what I feel with glee
I realized that pain made me who I am today
As I hugged my skeleton; I died and I prayed.