Over Dozed

this is a poem i thought of for school... just quick and painless....

Angst,
Hate, Pain,
Suffer,
Again,
Diolate, Breathe,
Smuther.
Choking, coughing, gasping for breath.
Your life flashes before your eyes then...
Blackened.
No light to guide a path, just... defining silence.
Screaming inyour mind,
No one hears your cries...
In a faint echo, you just died.
No more panting
No more breathing.
Lost.
Everything is still goign on,
no sound
you cant move or panic.
Whats next? is the only question after 4 minutes...
then... WHY?
Why Me? What did I dod to deserve this?
You took it upon yourself, its no ones fault but... mothing
arguing subconciously, until suddenly...
no longer spellbound after 10 minutes down.
Once again panting and coughing and gasping for breath
You awoke after you died, back from the dead.