PHQ-Nickname: Wolfsbane
Halfquake: The Chamber
Level: 1
Total kills: 64
Birthday: 00th 0000
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Description: *sigh*
Written 12-2-03
Situation...is being stored in my head at the moment... |
I'm caged and alone
In a small hole
In a cage in my hole
The only sound is of the rain above
The rain falls
Loosening the dirt
I'm still in this hole
Being buried slowly
By wet clumps of dirt
I can't even dig my way out
I'm caged in the hole
Just enough room to stand
Nowhere to dig
Just get buried
Like an old memory
Thrown into the subconscious
I'm cold and wet
Being buried slowly
Slowly suffocating as the dirt caves in
It happens so slowly
The pressure against my chest rises
Breathing is harder
A small white bird flies overhead
So close and yet so far away
No help will come
I will sit in my hole
Half-buried
And I will rot here
I will rot in my little hole
The dirt still falls in on me
My arms are pinned down
I can no longer prolong my death
Now all I can do is wait for it
As my hole slowly fills with dirt |
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