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Amputated
Infected by the necrotizing fascitis;
going to lose a limb,
going to lose a life
Necotizing facitis
infected my mind
Necrotizing facitis
killing me inside
The smell of my rotting flesh;
my fucking rotting stench
fills the air,
a sign of death: to stay away
This premature decay,
this wasted life
There is no hope:
might as well just
shoot me in the head
and turn out the lights
