Dark side of my mind

Lonely as a street dog, blind as a bat, slow as turtle… fooling around in this strange town.
Like a bleeding animal running away from it’s hunter, hiding in the forest, while the heartbeats increase their speed and a cold breeze starts floating from within.
Another night, another trap… more blood…
The moon highlights the red river across trees and leaves such as a bright light searching for the one that has left the prison in the middle of the dark… only a shotgun was heard.
Broken bones, fallen trees, the precious noisy silence of the woods… and a cold breeze floating from within has taken my harmed body…