Cold room -
Four A.M
Ceiling -
Powder pale
Noises -
In my head
Memories -
Some got left

Window -
Opened wide
Steel bars -
Solid, fine
Moonlight -
Barely dim
Sences -
Strained and keen

Eight beds -
Six insane
Suffer -
Life in shame
Seventh -
That ones mine
Eigth -
Has died last night

Сrying -
Down below
Dying -
Which we saw
Needles -
Injecting drugs
Surfacing -
Primary thougts

Pleasure -
Someones pain
Faith -
The makers game
Simple -
As a lie
Sour -
Like a lime

Closing -
Tired eyes
Whispers -
Say goodbye
Question:
Am i dead?
Answer:
No, not yet...