The noise was too loud, almost as if someone was using a drill machine in my head.
I craned my head to relieve the cramp in my neck.
When i couldn't move i realised where I was; in a coffin deep in the confines of an airplane.
As I yelled out for help, my voice was deep down in my belly.
Now all hope was gone, strength diminished.
Now i wonder, will somehow hear me as i shout in silence:?
Sorrow is taking over, as I stood alone in the crowd.
One last time i said, yes,one last time.
With the fading strength in my voice, I shouted one last time, but i could barely hear my own voice.
I took a deep breath as I wait to be gone.
Then I felt a touch, it was hope calling, I took my eyes up to look, he wasn't alone, for he had made contact with courage, I said hi with a wink.
I busted myself out the coffin, now I can see clear.
I saw HOPE, COURAGE, FAITH, STRENGTH, & JOY.
Happy i felt,for I am free from my nightmares...
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