Chemicals revive my life, reanimated, brought back again.
My diametrical state has assured me eternal life.
Potency too weak to
Cartilage reaching gelency.
Misconception of technology.
Unknown duration to live.
Decadence, your state of
Bones that collapse in time will heal.
Brain patterns submerged in
Only to be awakened by the peroneal senses.
To see once again, to be reborn.
Needles perforate my
Cyanide smothers my existence.
My torso lies raped of essence.
I cease to exist.
As my former