Cord snaps
Shock traps
Click hits
Pulse splits
Air thins
Room spins
Walls lean in
With sharpened grin
Heart slams
Breath jams
Panic claws
With jittered hands
Floor tilts
Sense wilts
Thoughts scatter
In static silt
Cold rush
Veins flush
Silence grows
A violent hush
Shadows twitch
Glitches itch
Every fear
Begins to pitch
Then that call
Thin but tall
Rises fast
To flood it all
All I dropped
All I blocked
All the dread
I never locked
Storms right back
Crack by crack
Rhyming loud
In panic black