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Opening the door to my house

Words haunting through my head

It's late at night I try to be quiet and calm

To not awake my wife

Entering the bedroom

Darkness everywhere

And a mosquitoesque

Hum's in the air

Unable to stand the silence

She listens to something

Something irrelevant

Loud trivial noise

This room looks like a tomb

It seems so alien to me

I am not happy

The girl was right

My foot hit an object on the floor

A dull clink in the ongoing hum

Coming nearer to the bed

I can't hear her breathing

Under the light of my igniter

The horror's unleashed

Her face - Pale as ashes

Her body - Motionless

The object on the floor

An empty bottle of sleeping pills

Panic - I call the emergency

Waiting tremulous for help to come

Two men appear in front of me

No medics - Just ordinary personnel

These cases are routine nowadays

No need for a medic

I watch their machine

This black cobra slides down her stomach

Pumpking - Until the stomach's void

That's not the end of their task

Sucking off all the blood

To clean it from all poisons

Lack of emotion by the two men

Indifferent treatment

Without any word

They leave just like they came

The day after the incident

She wakes up but there's no recall

Acting upon me like a zombie

She ignores my constemation

Without rest the display

Still dictates her routine