"I'm not dead!!" she screamed,
as they lowered her into the ground.
"I'm not dead!!" she yelled,
But an answer was not to be found.
"Somebody check for a pulse." she yelped,
as all began to go dark.
"I am still alive" she roared,
but the box went on toward the mark.
"Help me you blithering fools" she griped.
as they covered the box up with dirt.
"I'm getting tired of screaming" she tried,
But her voice had now failed from the hurt.
"I think I heard a noise" he said,
as they poured the dirt in the hole.
"I'm sure I heard a noise he said,
but hard work had taken it's toll.
"Lets knock off a little early" he said,
as he thrust his shovel down hard.
"Yeah, We should get home" they said,
and they yet had to punch in thier card.
"Wonderful they're leaving" she thought,
as she frantically gasped for air.
"This is no way to die" she thought,
but of course there was no air to spare.
"I cannot feel my legs" she thought,
As her body exploded with pain.
"That's it. No more. I give up" she thought,
as the box asphyxiated her brain.
D.A. Welsh