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Buried alive in my own home
Mouth filled with dirt
And I can’t ****ing breathe
On life’s edge
With air running thin
Choking on my own words and spit
My lungs are empty, my eyes are closing
Feel the weight of this world on my ****ing back
My skin turns black, my mouth sewn shut
Feel the weight of it all
Can’t breathe
Can’t speak
Can’t think
Can’t breathe
My open casket draws flies
Spectators surrounding me
Phones out and camera on
To document my decay
The sounds of my shallow chest are bellowing holes into my eardrums
The beat of blood through my heart
Slowing to an agonizing crawl
Buried alive in my own home
These walls we once shared
Are now a prison
I can’t breathe , I can’t ****ing breathe
These walls we once shared
are now my tomb
My vision fading to black
I hear the sounds of their laugh
I feel my sanity start to crack
This life I once held dear
Overridden by fear
Can’t live another ****ing year
Buried alive in my own home
These walls are caving in
Your smile suffocates me
Claustrophobic