There are sleepless nights,
all my senses go numb,
but one.
Audition is sharpened.
I am transforming
to a bat.
That voice in my head
is always whispering,
the same.
Filthy lies about you.
It condemns you,
to hell.
I am a vampire bat.
My soul is craving
for blood.
Such sleepless nights,
I am strapping myself
to the bed.
I am alone and afraid,
Of the night, I might,
actually, fly … towards Death.
