A blaze cuts my eyes in a state of confusion Ears ringing, a strange soggy softness In my soaked twisted blanket I wet the bed again, Mom please forgive me, but I feel pain Half blinded by a sort of grainy sticky mud I rub my eyes and try to watch through the dust Screams from afar, moans are closer In the dimness of Time, memory has been lost Scorched torn limbs, all strewn about No way to get up No way to get out Wet red filaments, prevent me moving Soft chains of guts, in a puddle sloshing I realize I can’t stop bleeding I cry! Where’s my hand, where’s my leg? I’ll try to check if they’re off my bed Pieces of flesh, brain and limbs Muddled with chunks of bricks Screams from afar, moans are closer In the dimness of Time, memory has been lost Scorched torn limbs, all strewn about No way to get up No way to get out No way to get out No way to get out