A distant future,
Days away.
It hurts,
With every breath i take.
Days are colder,
As the nights.
I do not know,
If I'll win this fight.
My room gets darker,
My voice slows pace.
All these twisted trials,
With my heart tempting fate.
Will i win this,
Escape alive,
Or will i be eaten,
by fates cruel demise?
