He was brutal that day Like the lion before deer He tied my body with a brownish rope On the wooden edges of my soft bed I was totally surprised As I seen a wild animal inside him He took a sharpened knife And started piercing every layer of my skin He was extracting my every part And I was just watching unconsciously I wanted to scream hard But my voice denied to support me He was dipped in the blood My own dark reddish blood And suddenly I get up and stood I found nothing around me Was that really happened? I watched the cuts on my corpse But everything was disappeared like nothing And again I'm motionless drowning in my own thoughts Was it just schizoaffective disorder Or I'm seek of depression Is my own character from the world inside the mirror came out? Or it's demonic possession Everything going through my sight And I forgotten my existence I found myself in the middle of a desert Doing what?... nothing! Just laying down on the burning sand He was still standing the...