#WritcoWildCard
Bang! The first wave swept away everything
I, almost dead, survived anyway.
No power to rush, no power to move,
No power to stand and less power to breathe.
Numb I, closing my eyes listening to the vulture.

Once I drowned before, it was a river,
The deeper and deeper I went, the more and more I got pleasure.
I touched the sand below and lied on the leaves
And about coming back?... rebelled my lives.

Now I can open my eye and try to stand
With my broken limbs I crempled few steps,
I looked back with fear suddenly, listening to the horrible sound,
I Slept again loosing myself to the diabolic waves.