Breath Poem by james d nall,jr

Breath, it goes out
Breath, it comes in
If that ain't happening
You ain't living
When it stops crossing your peridontal
Its 'cause you've been laid out horizontal
Death has your soul in its grasp
While your taking that last gasp
Darkness now all around you
Eyes no longer see skies of blue
A rushing fills your ears
While thoughts are filled with fears
Muscles, no longer, your mind, obey
As Eternal night, now conquers your day
The sleep does come, but with dreams
Even in death, no escape, there seems