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.