Body Fluids

You are nothing but body parts
and you are nothing but what runs in a pool of blood.
You are nothing but body fluids.
And you're nothing but the same that runs through me.

A stack of meat that is filled with death.
And as I take a breath,
I know that I am just that.
Nothing but body fluids,
a stack of meat.

Just body fluids running out in time,
the stack of meat, put in the ground.

Veins and bones,
skin and limbs,
blood and water.

My bones will last forever.