My body has been a toy in strange hands. Every touch of your hand makes me more and more dead. I locked the door of the sanity and now, I don’t know who I am. Who I used to be. It collected enough sugar to live and flow away. It came back to start the service again.
Your eyes are the darkest place where I have ever lived. When you took it all I had, then you leave me alone. Dying in my bad.
The truth is that I am the rapist. I caused myself such pain.