Of leaden skies crashing down upon me, within full flight her dark body upon mine pressed hard cannot breath cannot live so my heart is pulled out of my body and I weakly smile for I know this is my end, and no note can save me, I am all alone in a world in which I wanted to die before my wake.<br /><br />Frank van Ojen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/suffocation-5/
