...decaying face in the crowd...
by...malice


wandering down another crowded street
supressing the powerful urge to cut down everyone i meet
they all make me sick
they all should die
...they all will die...
all the "normals"
shooting glares of hatred at me
they see me as a freak...different
but i see them as corpses
decaying...rotting...nothing but wormfood
wormfood that walks
but not for long
they all make me sick
they all should die
...they all will die...



© Malice of Crying Whilst Dying - 2003