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The bright orange flames smother your face

And an ear piercing cry attempts to escape

You cannot move through the thick black case

And all you want is to escape this fate

Suddenly you gasping for air in teh watery depths

Splashing and grasping on to the surface for any air

Colors explode in you sight

Swallowing you last glimpse of light

Seeing his face, hand trembling with a gun

No where to hide, no where to run

A shot heard downt eh hall

The cries for help, the tortured calls

The only way to escape

The only way to survive

The only way to wake up

Is simply, to die