Alive Waking up, Staring at wood, I shriek in pain. My heart starts pumping, Organs restarting, All I feel is agony. I pound the box, Looking for escape, Hoping to be crushed. Blood oozes from my palms, The wood undamaged, All hope is gone. The pain won't stop, Muscles contracting, My heart beats faster. Fear takes control, My heart gives up, My body goes limp.