I can only say
My life would end
If i was underground
With dirt tamped all around me
To the point i couldn’t move my arms
And my nose itched
But i couldn’t scratch it
And i needed to cough but the closeness of everything around me made breathing so difficult
I could not take a full breath
So panic would set in
And i would just die out of fear that i might live and remember those feelings everytime i close my eyes.