With hands tied behind back.
Shallow breaths as air turns to fire
Lungs burn starved, body quakes jerks, and fear takes hold, panic froze mind looking for any sweet relief from poison air, savagely i thrash around, nothing has meaning until i can breathe, body tied down, survival takes hold, Lungs seize, body seizes. I drown on dry land.
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Dec 24, 2025
Dec 24, 2025 at 3:31 PM UTC
With hands tied behind back.
Shallow breaths as air turns to fire
Lungs burn starved, body quakes jerks, and fear takes hold, panic froze mind looking for any sweet relief from poison air, savagely i thrash around, nothing has meaning until i can breathe, body tied down, survival takes hold, Lungs seize, body seizes. I drown on dry land.
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Suffocation is sufficient for my mind to mold new proxies of suffering for the disadvantage of those who are caught living my prose