Suffocation, clawing the coffin walls, fingers worn to b***** stumps. Gasping for air, eyes rolling widely, panic attacks.
Send me ideafen me. Hallucinating, flashbacks of my life, I don�t want to die. Incarcerated, six feet from life, I know there�s no afterlife. I�m soon to become rotting meatnto hysterical frenzies, a premature burial, claustrophobic hell. It can�t be my grave! Traumatized, left for dead, my own screams
Send me ideafen me. Hallucinating, flashbacks of my life, I don�t want to die. Incarcerated, six feet from life, I know there�s no afterlife. I�m soon to become rotting meatnto hysterical frenzies, a premature burial, claustrophobic hell. It can�t be my grave! Traumatized, left for dead, my own screams