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Buried Alive

Claustrophobia

*dum-dum: Sound of a heart beat

What is this?
why are they moving.
the keep getting to close
what is it seeking?

� � � dum-dum

Get away!
I'm so weak,
in this small place
I fall on my knees,
and pretend to pray.

� � � � � � � � � � � � � dum-dum
Noo! What's coming down!
Is that the roof.
I'm all alone
in this elevated room,
on floor,
unable to move!

dum-dum

It's coming down,
the soil!
� � � � �dum-dum

I can't breathe!
� � � � � � � � � �dum-dum

is this my end I perceive?!

� � � � � � � � � � � � � � dum-dum

This contorting body,
� � � �trembling on the floor
� � � � � � � � � � dum-dum

I can't control my movement
� � � �it's the core
� � � � � �dum � � - � � dum

and now

dum �- �dum

alone I burst

dum � - � �dum

My demons,
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � dum
� � � � my curse
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � dum
Then again, it's
� � � � � � � Dum
� � � �ashes to ashes
� � � � � dum
and from dust

dum
� �to dust...

silence

Written by PsychicApocalypse

(Darker Half)

Published 10th Sep 2013

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Re: Buried Alive

deadwolf

15th Sep 2013 1:39pm

Hello friend; Very good write here... MAN, was pulled in enough with your description, that felt that me needed an inhaler by the time got to
"This contorting body trembling on the floor" dum dum...

Hahaha... Sad but true hehehe...