Life is always pain . . .
I'll never be the same . . . In A Cage . . .
I should be out of here...Locked in that cage...
Feeling the warm blood cooling my body, prepairing it for desintegration the guts come out but the life is still here, not going away... compulsionary movements start to act as the body dries quickly.Feeling the rotting commencing, feeling the cancer in humans and seeing them how they beautyfly live without seeing the end... oh beautiful end for them will be and will get this body well fed and alive again just by a simple touch of the eyes everything is repaired and the first breath.... mmmmmm.... so sweet... but what is this? scared? how strange everything seems all of the sudden, world? what? life? comunity? of what? humans? oh... at least the hope still exists...