Drop of water, like a drum beat in my ears. I close my eyes. I stare at the ceiling of my eye lids. I see the lightning inside me. I float in the rain, I am lifted up from my dark mirror bed. I am being watched, every inch of my skin scrutinised. I open my eyes. I am in darkness. I am a being. I am.
Such reckless desire, impulsive, suffocating. Vain puppets without emotion, without humanity. My delicate wings flutter. I fly away and leave this place behind.