Head throbbing
Lungs bursting
Rain beating against my face
Arms numb
Legs cramped
Pain excruciating in its embrace
Hands swollen
And screaming,
I wonder why I’m here
Cannot remember
Cannot think
Nothing is clear
Looking out
I see people
Women and men.
Looking down
I see faces
Do I know them?
Mouth dry
I cry out
And a drink is sent
A sponge
Well soaked
And my thirst is vent
Thunder and lightning
The sky is rent
A spear in my side
And my life is spent.
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