Time stands still, the walls close in,
My breath shortens, my eyesight dims.
My hands start to shake, my legs give way,
My body is acheing from the torcher you sway.
You stand over me, im powerless like a baby,
I cry and cry for someone to save me.
You laugh and watch me cower like a dog,
Oh how I wish I could see through the fog.
Your face is black, hands cold as ice,
My throat is dry as I fade away with a price.
My times now short no movement or life,
Now its over, no pain nor strife.
