Tedious days have roamed and passed.
With my small heart carrying the world’s problems
That leave me breathless.

I could feel death crawling in me,
Wiggling on my neck.

I witnessed my breath floating
It tried to hold the fences but it fled far from me.

I half-closed my eyes,
With my hands apart from my hardware
Everything in my ram has flushed down
My heart has stopped hitting against my chest.