• Clawing the walls that surround
    Screaming but no sound is stressed
    Nothing gives way, no progress is found
    As this enclosed space is compressed
    Gasping for a breath before closure
    Falling deeper as the life will fray
    Tears streak down a broken face
    Hearts fracture to overexposure
    Healing in a lopsided way
    Yet still questing for a revival case

    Giving up on finding hope in life
    Light barely escaping the reach
    Its grip tightens with every strife
    Feeling anguish as comforts breach
    Faking happiness so not be bade
    The sinking feeling grows deeper
    Pressed on all sides yet cannot attack
    As this life will start to fade
    From dust was made and dust its keeper
    Nothing taken nothing given back