Final Breath

Fire, it swarms around me.

There is no way of stopping it.

It's as though I'm trapped in an oven.

The air is slowly stolen from my lungs.

It dances around me, like a ballerina, smooth and graceful, but with a raging anger, a desire to kill.

I'm enveloped in a cloud of smoke.

Darkness surrounds me, as I take my final breath.