Gasping For Air
Can't breathe, starting to run out of air.
It's like my throat is slowly closing and the pain is too much to bare.
Everything is dark now, Are my eyes even open? I can hardly tell,
the only thing I can think of, is if I'll end up in Heaven or Hell.
No!!! There's no time for that type of thinking!
There's still hope. There has to be a way out of this mess.
Meanwhile I'm slowly sinking, sinking deeper and deeper,
and everything I try seems to take me steeper and steeper,
into the depth of this ocean I have created.
Maybe, if I just rest the pain will go away,
but at this point I really don't care if it goes or stays.
Because I can already feel death quietly creeping my way,
and just as I start to give up, and hand death whatever life I have left to give.
I feel a tug on my arm, and I begin to see a very bright light!
As the arm brings me upward , I begin to see strange things.
I see a man in a white robe, and magical rabbits getting ready to sing.
Wait, What!?! O, no!!
I think I'm hallucinating.
