Reanimation Poem by Bryony Sheldon

I woke up toe-tagged and cold,
Numb yet aching inside my skull,
Distorted howls ringing through my head,
I check for my pulse 'cos I think I might be dead!

Trapped in a cramped, confined space,
No windows, no lights, just no escape,
My skin's pale as death and I'm struggling to breathe,
I've got no memories 'cept for all the haunting screams!

Suffering in this Purgatory state,
I'm frightened and begin to suffocate,
The walls closing in on this Hellish nightmare,
I check for my pulse but it just isn't there!