Bloody flesh,
Empty bottles,
Swollen veins,
And darkened eyes.
Tears rain from my cheeks,
Landing like bombs on the floor below.
Screams claw at my throat…
I suddenly choke up.
Then I drop to my knees,
Praying for God to save me.
“You aren’t real”
I mutter….
“IF anda are … You’d save them”
I pause and sniff.
“IF anda are… you’d save my friends”
“Not me… just them.”
I ball up.
“I`m a monster…. Don’t save me”
“Please don’t, God.”
“Save them”