Ashes

What's this form called body  of mine                 Loved by no one , used by everyone                 Flesh , bones rotten by others desire.                 Deformed by pervert eyes                                   Staring ,eaten in the greedy banquet.                The blood sucked by a band of leeches          They dry it until the last suck.                            Until they left skin and bone.                              Ready for the flames of the crematorium.      Where others perished with no guilt.                  Who will keep my ashes??                                  Keep them for macabre,odious laughing.        For the creeps feast ,creeps dance.                Whorshiping my memory of such a sad life.  Remembered by a shuffle of songs.         Echoing in the dark,the dark of sorrow.            Disguised by the noise of histeric crowds                      Celebrating my end ,the end of the boredom.                                                               I can see you there laughing,spitting in those ashes,and you laugh,laugh until you lost your breath ,finally your revenge is accomplished ....