As days get more and more gloomy I step into the unknowns of my own body there I see a creature, taking over me. Has it caused me to go mad? I canβt help myself but to remain silent, As my mind goes violent Scared, It has grown inside me so rapidly over the days No wonder itβs getting hard to breath, every single breathe, It takes control over me. As days get more and more gloomy I step out of the unknowns of my own body there all this time the creature is me.