Life is wiping…
the light from my eyes.
I’m calling…
screaming…
but voiceless can’t even rise.
The injury…
The damages…
was painlessly excruciating.
For so many times I’m hurting…
To pain I stopped responding.
This numbing reality…
is a knife that cuts.
fatally…
crucially…
draining me ‘til the last drop.
The wounds…
The bleeding…
is a proof that I fought.
Between life and death…
But to death I lost.
