Paradmedics Rush
I feel the presence of something in the midst
the slow creeping of the ooze around my body condensing around me.
the walls closing in and death's stagnent air settled in on me.
I fear the worst for the disease is killing me slowly
everything I know and love is flashing by,
I know not what to do...
The Paramedics arrive I hear them screaming it's faint and weak,
He isn't breathing...I hear but sure I am I'm watching you, screaming to you...
No on hears me and I slowly slip away into the Darkness...
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