You wish all of this was a nightmare. You question yourself, the most painful part is your loneliness. When you wake up from a dream, thin iron bars sink into your body,with their hot sides.You are trapped in your own mind, in a place where voices never cease. God's mercy; cannot find you, it is like a weak light sometimes. Your body contracts with pains, an apocalypse rises in your chest. You leave yourself to others, in that weakness where you are...