Exhausted and injured I was lying

In the puddle of my own blood

That flew down even from the walls

Terrible scream of slaughtered children

Who, helpless, were smashed with an axe

They were hanging down like puppets

With their entrails ripped



Distorted, gloomy seen

By my panic eyes

And mocked by my mind reality

Seemed to disappear as the life

Of my corpse-like body

Was disappearing



Screaming and crying didn't stop

But declined in the strangest way

Indescribable moment lasted



When a knife stabbed my body again



I feel asleep