Finger Trigger

Corpse

I am nothing but a corpse

A being with no soul

I wonder through the nights alone

Looking for a

Purpose.

But I do not find

That for which I do not slumber.

I stumble on for endless nights

And trek exhaustedly through scorching days.

I have discovered a great and many things about

myself and the world.

The most important of those being that I am

usless

I will always

hurt

and that I must eternally

suffer alone.

For I am but a corpse.