Here After

The worms ate into his brain
He fell to the floor in the slow gentle rain
Knowing he lost the battle he retreated home
Those bitches have ruined everything and taken all
The day lingered on after that as he walked through the field of bloody corpses
The place in which many sacrificed their dreams before
and with the blade upon his wrist he took one deep breath and thought if I survive then just as empty as everyone else
But whats worse, dead and gone or the here after...