As the suffering consumes the last bits of your sanity, you collapse - capitulate to this inexplicable decay of your body. You are now a repugnant, morbid pile of writhing guts, a stomach-churning sludge of your former self, a collocation of disintegration. The pain does not cease, even though your nerves feel no more. You see but the distant ceiling... but then your eyes begin to dissolve; something is eating away at the edges of your vision until it becomes narrower and narrower, contracting toward the center... until darkness consumes your whole existence.