People will stop coming to see you, visit you.
You will growweaker, with passing days.
With no one to talk to, you will forget how to speak.
Food will turn toash in your mouth.
Your thirst will cease to be quenched.
You will feel nothing, see nothing.
Then you will die, lonely, hurting, and un-wanted.
Damned to walk the earth, transparent, hallow, un-seen.
For eternity and beyond. Scared, restless, and forgotten.
For forever.
You will growweaker, with passing days.
With no one to talk to, you will forget how to speak.
Food will turn toash in your mouth.
Your thirst will cease to be quenched.
You will feel nothing, see nothing.
Then you will die, lonely, hurting, and un-wanted.
Damned to walk the earth, transparent, hallow, un-seen.
For eternity and beyond. Scared, restless, and forgotten.
For forever.
