It swallowed me whole. Hoping to make up for past mistake, hoping to save lost souls? But my bones are poison that it can not hold. Death slowly creeps by way of every direction from me. The earth above me dying with out reason, my burden still finds me. It can not take me deep enough to escape the weight that holds me. Surly and all to easily a deserts expands above me. I wait calmly guessing at its intentions for me. Is this a grave it offers, or an attempt to delay me?