Bearer of Bad Tidings - The Body

Now to know what’s been gotten into

What once hurt is normal now

Hobbled and hands are tied

Life worthless and devoid of any meaning

Eyes are swollen and closing

Hands are ruined

Always hungry

Heads are hollow

Skin hangs loosely

Lack of sleep

Always watched

Pronounced fatigue

No motivation

Always wanting

Hope has ceased

No spark of life

No joy

Total resignation

No sympathy

Our curse

All the world a grave