There's pressure all around me
the walls are crumbling down
tears fall from my eyes;
fears without a sound.
I'm drawn into a black-hole;
an empty space with no way out.
No one to turn to-
no one to hear me shout.
Suddenly I find it hard to breathe-
life becomes slow motion.
Forever it seems,
it goes with no emotion.
"Help me! Help me!"
I cry with no reply.
Is this how it feels-
What it's like to die?