While I was falling

Time went slowly.

I made the mistake to look down

at the World of shadows below.

Time went by as slow as A

snail, never ending fast enough.

On the ground I saw a Rabbit

white and pure, like an angel.

I hoped it's life would be such a hell Hole

as mine.

My life flashed, and I dreamed Of

Saint Peters standing before me.

But then all the dream left was Darkness

with no light at the end.