Executioners and tortures run after my body, they reach me and wrap

me up like a baby in a shall.



Guide me out, please lead me free.



Darkness and depression, rape my true self.

Piece by piece my memories, come into sight.



I wander in wasteland and can't stay anywhere,

And I wonder how long it lasts this way I've been sent,

No one sees these conflicts, which exaustingly gnawing,

Blames throw me from equilibrium, but truth is forbidden