Blood Bath

Fells Just like Yesterday..

The Day I woke up in the middle of darkness...

Probably the end is coming…

Thy pain comes along…

Wrist cut off

I can only sense the smell of blood

A blood bath..

But I ain’t a suicide

Just a lost child tied up to a bed in a hospital somewhere

Oftenly wonder: Am I dead?

The last though before I sank into the dreamworld….