DEATH NOTE
As the time condenses wind became slow and calm as if it is afraid to hurt my breath everything is now blurry and dark the shadows of the past is hovering over my present memories broken into a million pieces it would take another lifetime to collect it all short breaths, deep sleeps, painful days wishes to end this lucid nightmare the path became hard and tough human inside me is already faded away soon the shell will crumble down oh life what made me be become even the death note seems irrelevant