Putrefaction

Cited. We are all slowly decaying*, Leave behind the dilapidated home, Rewrite the chapter of life, The smell of money makes us happy, One transaction after another resulted in boxes of gold, Heroin flows in the veins, The nerves have already faded, The brain goes crazy step by step, The bullets in the revolver, It seems to still be shining with the light of blood, In the end, all we have left is a skeleton, Eating each other's souls, Willing to fall into the abyss of desire. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.