Stalker.

I watch what I want to write about
then I analise It
entirely
take off fur by fur
every strand of hair
member by member
the brain you wasted
and the hemorrhagic heart
leave to go the blood with the water down the drain
probably you left yourself to slip away
inside I see the wrongs that was done
with no love for own
what is good here?
you have organs you did not use
and the ones you used beyond the limit
cardiac attack
was not the cause
the death occurred first in your brain
some corners are dark
filled with water
I can see the drowning
in the lungs the tiring
of life there was someday in this corpse
I speak none of soul
even though I am able to feel
nothing
heavy spirit made the outter knows it's abyss
your suffered
you struggled but only in the end
there are not much marks of
seemed like you did not want to lose yourself whole
you just did
and delivered to this room another piece to the  collection
laying in freezers
until the dirt cover all the skin
living beings intertwine with every dead cell and makes its course into the nature.

dead eyes see no future
wasted lives leave no peace