I have the Body of a pig.

The flies pestering as flesh is opened and healed time and time again.The space around me gets tighter as I fight for breath.

Foul flesh thrown st my feet with a side of profanity. Poking and piercing my crumbling body whenever they wish. The filth is befitting of rats tossed into the sewer below.

Light only comes in dreams,an angel that will never come before me. So I pray for nightfall every waking hour.

I beg and scream for my life to be ended but my pleas are only met with beatings and laughter. This is something beyond the realm of hell itself.

I shall meet my end as a abomination of god. A punchline to a cosmic gods darkest joke.  A mind of a man, cursed with the body of a pig.