I can't help but smile
As I watch you dancing
"I have two left feet", as I always say,
little did I know, you'll be my right foot
and teach me how to tango with life.

You wake up in a unfamiliar place, It's happening again.
The story is the same as always, The screams... The Pain... The Death... The Torturer... The limbs being torn away, each cut, each tendon being torn...

You wake up, You're sweating. The room is dark, you check yourself for cuts and blood to find nothing.
The room is cold, you left the window open again.

You try to go back to sleep, but you know there will be no more sleeping tonight.