• My vision withers,
    As I start to fade.
    Death on the horizon, creeping close,
    Shadowing my thoughts.
    Blackening my sight.
    I have to get out of here
    Claustrophobia sets into the moment
    Cutting my breath like Jack The Ripper
    Splinters in my fingernails as I try to claw.
    But I'm trapped in here
    There's no escape, there's no way out.
    I know I'm going to die.
    Unless I can be saved.
    I'm buried alive, locked inside.
    Imprisoned inside my broken heart