The very next moment he could not feel his body as his heart got overwhelmed with a nefarious joy of exploitation, his eyes were shrouded by intense list and his ears deafened by a strange tyranny.
Then some realizations – his eyes would bleed, ears would disagree to withstand the blame and his soul would be scared to face the guilt filled inside his body.
He had taken drugs for the first time.
With an aching head he would hallucinate a strange light, then a face, a familiar face with teary eyes, probably his conscience, running away from him.
He wondered is this was a jargon, from his soul, unknown to him…