Today I awoke to the smell of rotting flesh in my nose.
Today, images of a rotting human, conceived from a life of pain, despair and agony, are filling my head.
Today I feel the powerful fall.
Today I care for the rotted human, the weak human that holds me in a powerful nightmare.
Today I pay the karmic price with my soul to the god, compassion.
Today I am chained and shackled, there is no control.
There is sadness today.
There is fear today,
there is regret today.
There is only this moment, in this time.
I am imprisoned today.