Pain
Heart is pounding
Tears are falling
Everything is screaming
Screaming, screaming
Everything is shifting
Breath is quickening
Stop! Stop! Stop!
Silence.
All that is heard is the
Tick-tick-ticking
Of an old black clock
Blanks faces are staring
Zombies of the Undead
Welcome! Welcome!
No! No! No!
Is it worth all the pain?
A scream is heard
I start awake
I look in the mirror
And see through my eyes
That blood is dripping from my hands