Gone

darkness begins to cast over the skies



and the waves build higher



the storm begins to roll in



and soft melody plays in the distance



a childs nursury rhyme



but the tone does not comfort



only send chills down the spine





thick smoke blinds eyes red





a smell so foreign, yet familiar





hearing a voice that's your own





though mouth is shut





tremors flowing through body.


paralyzed in fear, while standing alone.

trying to scream but there are no words

your body is your prison holding you captive

falling into yourself further and further

all that is around is complete darkness

wondering if it's even of existance

feeling nothing at all

coming into something entirely different