I was stuck.....

But the trains are coming…
Through that door, the outside will be
I CAN’T BREATH
But the story of the story…
Was so pretty
Oxygen
I COULD NOT
BREATH
Maybe it was a just a dream
But I was dying to get out
And no one had a key
And I couldn’t breath
And I could not call to ask for help
And every door was a different color
And I couldn’t breath
But the ladies were lovely
But I could not breath
And I knew I had to come back to the surface
Cause I couldn’t breath
Every door was another
But not the way out
And I could not breath’
I could not wake up
I could not call
For help

In one last gasp
I woke up