• The walls are closing in
    The air is gettiing thin
    I vomit suddenly
    Feel I'm suffocating
    The room is spinning round
    My head is feeling light
    Tears flow down my face
    I hear so many voices
    But each seems miles away
    I see figures in the distance
    Reach out screaming to them
    But my screams are silent
    I cannot make a sound
    My hands grip only air
    The figures grow farther away
    The light is almost gone
    It's fading slowly away
    Darkness closes in
    Is this the very END
    Everything goes Black