Her choking lungs expelling smoke, tarnished.
She coughed out a pitiful agitation.
A strangler has been inhaled.
Grasping for pure air, her lightning eyes flare-up with regret.
She is conscious. Or is she not?
Uniformly shuddering,
Incaged in amnestic blindness.
A blackout bubble has been inhaled.
Where is she?
Re-entering the locked
playgrounds in her mind,
Petrified from the wonders she could find.
A mindbender has been inhaled.
Disoriented in twirls of her fantasy.
She is blurred,
Blank.
Madly overtaken.
And with soot shot up her pupils,
She succumbs.
