I stood behind the Ruptured pyramids. It lied in the claustrophobic passage. Tangled in mayhem. Drenched with fear. Slowly faded away. Curious destruction, Slow suffocation.
And I constantly thought I was winning. I won everyday. It hit me deep in my head , when I got to know. I had been living a lie. It’s not my fault. It is, Stalemate.