• Quiet...
    Darkness...
    Screams...
    Blood...
    All I can hear is screaming.
    All I can see is blood.


    The rain of blood clensis my soul.
    The wave of blood craches over my head suffocating me.
    Emptyness...


    Screams awaken my need for blood.
    What am I?
    Why am I this way?
    I don't want to be like this.

    Sand Makes it's way to a mother and child.
    "No Stop!" I think.
    Screams...
    Darkness...
    Emptyness...


    ...Nothing...