Cocooned in Excremental Putrefaction

I awake covered in shit
Somehow suspended
Nothing solid below
Fecal incubation
Orb of waste
Ensconces completely
I cannot breathe
Fleshy tube only sustains me
Made up of enzymes and molecules
Sorted and reused
Made like sausages for nutrients to flow
Pumped full, I release frequently
Adding more to this womb of refuse

After gaining consciousness
Time has lost meaning
Still capsulated and unable to open my eyes or mouth
I am paralyzed in this fetal position
Until my shell cracks
This fecal yolk bursts
Clutching at embryo
I fall below
Contact with this atmosphere burns my skin
Still so fragile and tender after submersion
It jolts me wide awake
My muscles spasm in torment
My mind fixates on the pain
Eventually my umbilical snaps
Free falling through barren corridors of the unimaginable

Finally, I hit a surface of gelatinous moisture
Its foul stench penetrates my sensitive nostrils as I'm shoved face first into this sponge cake of wretched matter
My muscles are paralyzed except the occasional jerk and twitch
I lay long enough to feel myself being absorbed back into this putrid mass
All I can do is endure
Born from an egg of waste
Fragile bubble of disease popped only to exude me to visceral megastructures of discharge excreted from the most horrific origins not yet envisaged

Still, I lay
Again, cocooned by this fetid force
I hang like a gumdrop over another level of hellish conglomeration
Being aware and without incubation
I feel this mass encompass me as I begin to suffocate
My mouth fills with excretion and blocks my breath
Seizures ensue in my final agonizing moments of life
Throes of decomposition



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Writer(s): Andrew Smith
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