The water runs blood red as I look at the decaying corpse lying in the middle of the stream.
When all of a sudden further down I hear a scream.
A blood curling scream for the sight of something that was seen,
up the bank by the stream.
I jog, I run, I haul over rocks and past trees.
I see a girl looking down the bank and there was seen the grim reeper pulling buckets of hearts out of the stream.
All of a sudden my life flashes before my eyes.
I watch everything as it takes me by surprise.
Because the life I see is not the present but my life to be.
It just kept going on and on,
Then just as soon as it appeared it was gone.
Now I sit in the bloody water,
And I realise “ I am a demons daughter.”