Dehydrated

Lost in a desert, forest inside you
Sees the bare plain before you
Ghouls of affliction eating off the sun
Don't really know what direction to go to
In your way
In the new shade
Pulp in the new shade
The sun's not allowed
It's not the hunger
But it's the thirst
Innumerable suffering
With rashes you burst
The hesitation to try to save
Sweating on your skin, bruised lips
Body fluid floating away
Claws of death, the circling death ray
What is your last word?
As you lie down, the warmness decays
Demented, emaciated
Your life slowly fading away
Vultures circling in the sky
Eating the flesh from the ground
Rotten bones are all that's left
Dehydration as the death comes
Another victim in the new shade
You're the last victim of the sun's not allowed
Without any water, you won't last
Die in the desert, death comes fast
Lost in a desert, forest inside you
Sees the bare plain before you
Ghouls of affliction eating off the sun
Don't fucking know what direction to go to