Death applies to all living things. Even if we want it to or not. One day the cold steel jaws of death clamp down on us and rip is apart. Tendon by tendon, ligament by ligament. It's starts by piercing the flesh, then the veins. And as previous lifeblood flows out of the wound, current like in its movements; the agonizing cold seeps into the bones. It aches and aches until once vivid eyes so full of life, glaze over into dulled voids reflecting what used to be.

So I have no idea what inspired me. I was just sorta typing and it happened. Morbid yes. Not normal? Probably. But if you've known me even remotely you know I'm not normal. Anyway I might not be on much. I'm sick and right now am developing yet another headache. So bai