Airless

I can’t breath and I feel like I’m about to die
No air at all, man I can’t even “sigh.”
This death will not be painless, for it hurts so much
My throat and mouth, dry, gargling my last spit as such.
My whole body tightens and my hands clench into fists
I have no idea how I’ve become airless.
Wishing this death will be peaceful my body falls to the hard floor
Now my entire life and everything I believe in is no more.
Hours ago I had taken my last breath
But now, airless, I have finally reached sudden death.