You plague me
The disease inside
The words of friends
No longer a guide
The infection spreads
The extremities go cold
And my mind dulls
Not as sharp, nor as bold
I feel sickened by you
By the thoughts I have
The ones you seen to fester
Terrors I could never brave
The corruption is deep
It has burned into my soul
Eating away at me
Taking is horrid toll
I'm to far gone to save
There is no cure for this
I have begun the grave
And await Death's kiss
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