I hit the cold stone floor,
Tears flow unnoticed down my face,
I wonder how this happened,
I wonder what went wrong,
The cell door closes,
No warmth is in the air,
Peace, hope, happiness and good memories long forgotten,
The soul sucking creatures lurk outside,
I curl up on the floor,
I wish for my friends, my godson,
They do not come,
The image of their lifeless bodies torments me,
The sound of his cries haunts me,
I sob loudly,
I have nothing left,
Nothing.