Eaten from Within

Yesterday I saw myself die In more ways than one But I didn't go easily nor consensually Pain was felt deep inside Like being eaten from within When I woke up, nothing seemed real Shadows were darker than before Faces appeared randomly in everything Staring in impatient countenance Finally lay down to rest my thoughts Molting from clothes to flesh Like being eaten from within Now the faces have their voices I feel their cold palms on my chest Fear was not Like being eaten from Within Calmly embrace their intrusive grip I woke up anxious to feed on energy I know who will be next My face with impatient countenance