I am hungry in this tank

I haven't eaten for weeks, days

For as long as I've been in here.

All I've eaten was pain,

for breakfast,

for dinner,

for lunch.

And what did I drink?

Nothing, but soon I will

When the dark liquid curling up

comes at my mouth

And I will sink.

Because this water is depression

Wanting to swallow me up completely!

And I am hungry;

I don't care about food

But I am hungry

For freedom,

For love.