Vines grow from the ground
Both my hands and feet are bound
My heart is pounding in my chest
I feel as if I may never rest
I gasp for breath but their is no air
Bugs are crawling in my hair
I need you now before I die
Please listen to my cry
My skin is cold
My bones are weak
I think this coffen is growing mold
I cant even feal my feet
I call for you with every cry
Please hurry before i die
Im stuck here i have no choice
Can you hear the fear in my voice
I may not make it through the night
You have to help me win this fight
Im traped here beneath the ground
Th e darkness is growing all around
My eyes are covered I can not see
The walls are closeing in on me
Dirt is coming threw the cracks
I wonder if your coming back
My time is up I now must go
But before I go I want you to know
Even when you bake a cake
I'll be with you with every breath you take

 
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