Note Atop a Corpse

Someone, please...help...

It squirms inside each time I breathe.

I feel hands and feet that aren't my own, moving beneath my skin.

I close my eyes, but the whispers... They won't cease.

Am I still alive...?

No.

This is not living.

Please, anyone...

If you've found me, show mercy.

End me. I'm begging you.