Sitting there, I try to convince myself I'm breathing.
I'm breathing, I'm alright... I'm alright, Am I not?
Slowly, My breath diminishes, They die out...
Slowly, My tears cry... My feelings overflow.
Smothered
It's a feeling that can't be explained. It feels like you're Buried, Buried beyond Deep, And yet... Your physical being is still there... Trembling* But it's beyond that.
It's pressure within your Mind, Pressure within your Emotions Pressure within your Voice.... You Tremble from that Pressure But it's beyond that.
It Silences you. It Breaks you. It Burdens you. You Lose. You Start to Die And then you Die. But it's beyond that... Because it Kills you.