I found myself alone
With the fountain of fears
I sprinkled myself with good thoughts
People smiling, picture-perfect scenes.

I turned red
There was an instant adrenaline rush
My nerves collide with my veins
With an absence of scientific basis.

The smoke grips me
My eyes got blurred
Colour fades and turned black.

My left hand was drowned
Magnets pushed me
Towards the semi-steel
And wooden handler.

I saw the light
And my eyes was brought to halt.

(6/30/14 @xirlleelang)