• i look around to find what's missing,
    i look and look yet nothing is,
    i sat down in our ragged sofa,
    and what was missing felt closer,

    i took a look to at my feet,
    and i found a photo,
    it was a boy who was smiling,
    with his father and mother,

    all of a sudden my chest began to bleed,
    i spun around the room, struggling to breath,
    i took a look at the photo one more time,
    and there i was smiling at a time,

    i couldnt bear anymore to think,
    then i started to weep,
    my tears broke out and so did my feet,
    landing on my knees all i could do was cry,
    then i found what was missing,
    it was my life,

    i quickly ran to the kitchen,
    then grabbed a knife,
    aiming at my chest,
    i was praying at the same time,

    i plunged the knife through my chest,
    my eyes widened in horror,
    i found myself in a bed,
    with my mother sleeping on the floor,

    she woke to the noise that i made,
    she was crying though she was not in pain,
    i asked her for what had happened,
    she grabbed me tightly and said never mind it,

    she look at me with her teary eyes,
    then she gently stroke my head,
    and i'm still wondering why,
    she said i was sleeping, for a very long time...