Nairi: Your screams are unheard, you drown in what seems like water yet you can still breathe. You can feel that space closing in on you yet you scramble to make it to the tiop. You hand out stretched to get pulled forward. Yet no hand waits for you, all you see is the shadows receding away leaving you alone in that oh so begging grave you have made for yourself. You’ve casted yourself out and this time you stay out.