I remember ,
A dying soul.
Hitten and beaten.
Moving towards the dead zone.
Asking for peace.
Looking to live for but not for its broken dreams.

Frightened and fear.
Pain grabs him like a bear.
He is agonizing all night.
Taking hope in his eyes.
Asking God to change his life.

He is dying, not showing but lying,
saying everything is fine.
And asking
Why he has this life.

Then...