Staring down into the depths
Subconcious has taken my life
Breathing this foul and dank air
Eyes
cannot penetrate the light
No room to panic or move
I pray my death will come soon
My sorrows breeding on my fear
The tombs of one thousand lie near
Soon to diminish am I?
Lying there, minutes from my death
The nausea breeds on
my fear
Calling to the victims of fate
The dead cannot answer my calls
My body falls to the depths
As darkness
has engraved my mind
No visions or solution
Gagged for air deeper below I sink...