The greatest fall or a vida por um fio

Yesterday I failed to die.I woke up and I fell.It was kind of a massive falling.I flew over everything that was around,papers,magazines,furniture,shoes,my dog,my past.I flew for a long time to remember.I broke an enormous bottle that was on the floor and I miss having my neck cutted for a millimetre.Then,already on the floor an electrical wire bounded my left shin as a impediment to live so theatrical was the picture.Not yet completely awakened it really seemed a fast,simple and nefarious way to die.I stood on the floor for too long to forget. I was alone.None saw the scene but it worthed to.
Today I present a terrific scar that goes from the knee to the foot,on the right leg.And I´m alive.