Listen to the sadness,<br />the echoes in my mind,<br />the place where I usually hide,<br />but now I cannot find.<br />Why had it happened?<br />What had I done?<br />Where was I going?<br />Now I'm on the run.<br />Hiding from the echoes,<br />the pounding in my ears,<br />the beatings getting louder,<br />it isn't death, I fear!