Sick of me yet??
I wrote this after a dream I had that I could only remeber in fragments....
Buried Alive
No light
Walls closing in
Air escapes
Where am I
What is this dark place
Smell of earth , damp and mold
Then the terror takes hold
I claw the walls
My fingers bleed
Never have I felt such a desperate need
No way out
How do i survive
The night mare of buried alive..
Buried Alive
No light
Walls closing in
Air escapes
Where am I
What is this dark place
Smell of earth , damp and mold
Then the terror takes hold
I claw the walls
My fingers bleed
Never have I felt such a desperate need
No way out
How do i survive
The night mare of buried alive..