Incipience to the Butchery

The ghoul has reached my coffin now he smash the lid. All I see is darkness and two shining eyes. Crawling to the church And in a stream of light I see my mutilated remains gore instead of flesh. Rotten and filled with maggots I search for modern life I would die to see, my kids and wife. A scream break the silence a human being died. Shocked of this morbid sight. Crawling in the night. I'm so near my dying place, I can see my loved. I open the door and there she stands, I hear the children scream. I saw people die, as dead as I was. The children puked then died, Love has turned to carrion.