Deadman's sleep

How would you feel if you were ever buried alive?

I feel the cold, harsh wind.
But I'm not outside.
I fell into the Oblivious.
But I'm standing still.

Nothing binds me down,
But I can't move.
The air is earthy and still.
It's pitch black.
Something sprinkles in my face.
Not a word escapes my lips.
I'm so tired.

Everything feels heavy
Suffocating even.
It feels with one sudden move,
everything will end.
All I hear is nothing.

Something is missing.
My heartbeat is missing.
I lace my fingers together.
and I sleep the Deadman's Sleep.