What's Happening

From pleasure to panic within a split second,
What exactly is happening to me?
My world does not appear clear anymore,
Its all blurred, confused and hazy.

I'm having trouble breathing now,
I've got to hold onto this air.
The air that I already have in my lungs,
'Cause I know there's no air out there.

That is not unless I surface,
But I'm trying with all my might.
I thrash my arms and kick my legs,
But I'm suffering to much from fright.

Visions of my past flash before me,
I now know what is happening to me,
I'm am going to die by drowning,
That is now obvious to see.

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