Mama help me for I have been cursed

and it hurts coz there’s a flea in my heart.
I can feel the stench of my blood that’s being sucked inhumanely by this bug.

It’s a flea in my heart and it really hurts.
It’s sucking,it’s eating me from the inside,

munching the fresh flesh from my life machine.
I can’t see it but I can feel it bringing me closer to my demise.
My veins and arteries are dry,

rapturing for nothing flows in them.Not even air,

nothing at all flows in my veins and arteries.
At times it itches,

I laugh,

it itches more,

silence grips me and I know it’s not me.

I thought I was free,I thought it was me…

It’s the flea in my heart and it hurts.
P.E.A.C.E.