Executioners and tortures run after my body, they reach me and wrap  me up like a baby in a shall.  Guide me out, please lead me free.  Darkness and depression, rape my true self.  Piece by piece my memories, come into sight.  I wander in wasteland and can't stay anywhere,  And I wonder how long it lasts this way I've been sent,  No one sees these conflicts, which exaustingly gnawing,  Blames throw me from equilibrium, but truth is forbidden.