Worms in Dirt - Worms in Dirt

Sap

Fingers fused into the ground
Pumping chest and folding spine
Blood starts turning into sap
Just like it used to be
This time around
I was a bag of meat
It's time for me to say goodbye
And trade in the soles of my feet

I dig my toes into the soil
The wetness gets underneath my nails
Maggots eat the worst and best parts of me
When i wake up to the sound of chirping birds
Instead of authentic heat
I know i'll finally die in peace

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Writer(s): Samuel Hendricks
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