Burning like acid on my face
Dropping down
Hitting me like volcanic flames.
Piercing my side
Feeling it in my gut
Fogging my mind
Like an infected cut.
Running from the army
That's carrying the storm
Tumbeling through the lightening
Looking for the norm.
Terrifying feelings
Of it all closing in...
Suffocating, strangeling
The lights are going dim.
Drifiting through the danger
That's clouding up my mind
Dropping through the abyss...
Falling out of time.
~~grb 2011~~
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