Theare was nothing but the sands as har as the eye could see....

I am nearly dying of thirst...always...



cureless of the dry and pain...

I asked for sleeping another MASK into the your mind...



struggled to get free from the chain

She intence whipped the my body

but I endured the pain in silence



INSIDE...INSIDE...ERASE...

OUTSIDE...OUTSIDE...ERASE...



Theare was nothing but the sands as har as the eye could see...