Corpse Worm

In everyone's heart, there is a corpse worm that belongs to him. A corpse worm that was willing to eat the trembling of his soul; a corpse worm that was tearing at the fear in his heart. And what about the corpse worm in my heart? Did I find it? Have you found the corpse insect that belongs to you again? Where does it come from? I have been looking for it for a long time, and I believe you are looking for it too. Maybe it comes from a relationship that has disappeared from you. Perhaps, it comes from the fingers of the person on the other side of the computer when you live on the Internet. Or maybe, it has always stayed in your own life. It's just that you haven't dared to face it. There are so many possibilities that I don't want to prove. Prove it for you, prove it for me. It has always existed. Because of the crazy growth of this corpse worm. I have fallen, and my friends have fallen. But I have to stand up again from where I fell and write it down in words. Record it in the story that belongs to me. Or maybe, this story once belonged to you.