Strange h o w we let bad things happen t o us, strange & kinda'  w e i r d, numbers gently escaping from the h e a d , words screaming loud somewhere in the b a c k of the mind,  it comes in w h i t e at once, o p e n e d pale eyes & a terrible s m i l e ( she's d e a d , wraped in p l a s t i c )