Coded,
Trying to decipher.
Panic bubbling,
Rising in my throat.
Pressure,
Physically, mentally.
The walls aren't strong,
Due to collapse.
Dread,
Realisation sinks in,
It's imprinted,
In the book of reality.
Fear,
Grips my tired heart.
It's not over,
Optimism fading slowly.
Crying,
Salty tears,
Cleanse my grimy face,
Stravaging away.
Deflated.
I know this is,
The period at the end of,
My sentence.
Savage,
Their brute strength,
Connects with bruised skin,
The blood can't flow.
Help,
My throat tearing apart,
My voice Now hoarse,
Yet no one hears.
Laugh,
Sarcastic guffaws,
What a time to be,
Pouring the last few grains of sand.
Tip over,
Renew it.
Try,
Incompetent.
End,
Period.
