Plague Of Locust

Ever wondered what it felt like to be eaten alive— Gnawed on by countless insects… Where every piece of your flesh serves no purpose other than to send signals of pain… to remind you of your situation… to cause you to scream— Open your mouth wide, letting the insects find another path of entry… A tongue kiss from a thousand bugs…



You’d think it would be painful… it is.



But not excruciatingly so…



The true pain was in my mind— Knowing what was happening to me…



Knowing this is the end…