Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2014
I drift into consciousness
My eyes glued shut
I can't feel my body
Or utter a word
Metal and dirt
Is the only grinding sound
I wonder, is there anyone around?
Help me someone, please hear my plea
What is about to happen to me...
I lie there helpless
No memory of the hours before
I only can hear a faint bang on my door
I hear footsteps coming closer
Is it help, I fear not
My eyes start to open
Where is a cop?!
I see just the image of a large human above
I want to fly away, turn into a dove
Just get it over with,
I wanted to say
I had no idea what would be coming my way
My body was dragged, over to the grave
Dumped into the hole, could I be saved?
I hear the sound again, of metal and dirt
My body was now covered, will this hurt?
Just blackness, no light
The dirt piled heavy on me
The air is cut off
I can no longer breath
My final thought before I floated away...
*Why me, why today?
GailForceWinds
Written by
GailForceWinds  Montville, NJ
(Montville, NJ)   
169
   ---, Firewalker and ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems