Suffocation
It is suffocation,
Drawing from deep in your gut,
Feeling a pressure inside of your chest,
Like your stomach has turned on its self
And begun a morbid self digestion,
Like your heart is trying
To draw all of the blood from your veins,
Then force it all back in
At once,
It is lack of breath,
Or lack of will to breath,
Your mind begins to let go,
Going back to before,
Back to a now that occurred a long time ago,
Things fade,
Things such as right and reason become
Void,
They leave you with a cool almost calculated
Sense of calm,
And it is that feeling,
The pain,
Then the calm,
This is the suffocation,
This is lack of breath,
This is,
Death,
This is,
Life,
This is,
An end,