Too dark to see,
too hard to breathe.

Too painful to think,
too difficult to ignore.

Too much to lose,
too little time.

It's coming fast,
I can't bear.

It's everywhere,
even in the air I breathe.

Struggling,
fighting.

What's left?

Memories,
frozen in time.

There I am,
living through the shadow.

Falling faster,
barely breathing.

Nowhere to go,
but going out of my mind.

Give me something to believe in.