I feel it creeping.
it isn't too far
I know my time has come
I know that death is upon me.

I feel it swallow me
small bites at first
But then all at once
until it is consuming my whole body
until I can't feel a single thing.

It is warm
Yet so cold at the same time.
How can that be?
Death is upon me.

I want to die, but then realize
that I am already dying