Fan blades turning round and round
A dark twist on reality
My mind caught up in possibilities
Spinning silently breath comes short
Eyes locked on the darkest of nightmares
Tightning knots, stomach sick
Lost thought, lack of wit
Hallow heartbeat, softly sounding
Hallow heartbeat, slowely stopping
Bones crushing, clamping, clutching
Red marks burning
Red hot pain searing
Heavyness decending
Numbness aching
Blood not pumping
Darkness bleeding
Seeing is beleaving
