“Black Hole”

The darkness ahead
pulled me down like gravity
there was no escape.

It embraced me like
it will never let me go
I need to break free.

What would death feel like?
I wonder, as I stare out,
shivers on my nape.

Pain blinded my eyes
it was excruciating.
I could hardly see.

Shackles keep me here
Getting tight around my wrists
Desperate to go.

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