fog of green
GAS!!! put your masks on
all the other boys have got their leather masks on
I can’t let the oxygen out
my eyes begin to burn
i fumble through the thick green fog
i lose my breath
i breathe out and in
my lungs begin to fill
i feel the blood itching up my throat
i vomit it out
i begin to fade
as i fall into the swirling darkness;
death
by Jack
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