My heart aches,
My head is on fire
The change is now
Running through my bones.
I can feel my body
Being perfected.
Flaws on my skin,
Lost in the
Eternal crimson substance.
The breath stops coming
To my lungs.
The beat in my chest
Stops going on
In its usual rhythm.
I gasp in horror and pain.
Then I succumb
To the darkness
And stop clutching the light.