Impending Ominous Doom

In my mind I'm running around in dark circles on the bulbous lip of danger... compromised. Two bulging eyes flicking and darting rapidly up down around looking for a way out out of this dank dark doom. Eyebrows tucked up into hairline there's no escape route no doorway no gateway no portal whatsoever no beaten track no passage to a wormhole... an entrapment. Heart is pounding erratically trying to squish through rib cage feeling oh so vulnerable exposed naked crisp cold air brush taut skin a chill race down my spine let me out! let me out my mind is killing me softly. I'm sensing her devious plot