No one has the right to hurt me,
only i can have that possibility...

Burning light free from darkness
softly exposes all relative materials for sight...

Screaming repeating again over and over,
Eating away from the inside...

I don't know what this is anymore
is my reality but a dream or nightmare...

A problem is what I became,
Like a broken clock...

Demons, haunting my every thought,
Crying out from the inside...

The ages of lines that cross her face,
Her eyes,holding all the pain...

Screaming vibrating inside,
A never ending torment...

Rays of light,breaking through gaps,
Auburn leaves swirling around...