Buried alive

Darkness

so dark...

I can't breath

I can't. I can't...

extend my arms,

that noise

that god awful

scratching noise.

there's something,

something crawling

on me,

my God

I'm In a box,

Those are...

rats

rats trying to get in.

and spiders

on me,

so many spiders

did I die?

is this purgatory?

get them off of me

I need air...

that scratching

that...