Going Under
Thoughts in my mind,
Racing on a track.
I open my eyes,
To a world that's pitch black.
Darkness surrounds me,
Fear takes the wheel.
There's no seat belt for me,
I pray it's not real.
Pictures of despair,
Enter my vision.
Hell is on my earth,
Rising with a mission.
I scream loud and long,
Until my voice leaves me.
Silent sobs continue,
Is this how my end will be?
A push sends me down,
Flames flicker and burn.
I fall into the pit of sin,
Past the point of no return.
Copyright © Dominique Phelps | Year Posted 2018
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