Dark. Twisted. Delusion.

Ever been in a nightmare? Ever seen art meet philosophical inference? ...me neither :)

Drowning.
The ship is sinking
As the abyss comes close.
The lungs filling
With water so cold.
Breathing? Constricted.

We don't have gills.

Falling.
Meteoric nosedive
As the ground runs towards us.
Screaming. Panic. Terror.
The atmosphere leaving.
Death? descending.

We don't have wings.

Screeching!
Hooting!
Sirens screaming.
People howling in horror.
Stuck in strife -
Help us die.

We don't have life.