Scramble through the door
Squeeze your sweaty, decaying bodies together
And fight to survive
Fight to be the last man standing
Get away from the flames
Away from the screaming
Away from the smoke
The smoke that clogs your lungs
And leaves you gasping for air
Air to fill your sweaty decaying body
Squeeze yourself through the exit
Get away from the fire - from the screaming
The ear wrenching screaming
That is so loud & so high pitched
That you cant tell if its coming from the people
Or from the burning wood as it loses oxygen
Run toward those 4 red letters
E X I T
And escape the flames
Those blurry orange flames that
Release so much heat the air is thick with humidity -
Flames that will burn you alive
So scramble to that door - even if when you get out
You are all alone
Dont look that far ahead
Just get through the door
For that door is your portal
And if you get through it
It'll become your savior, your religion
Your only sign and "promise" of hope
Get through that door
The one everyone is fighting to get to
Save yourself
This is your change
No one in front of you
One more step and you're saved.
