My life is spiraling out of control
Twirling and twisting more violently
than a rampaging tornado.
I'm falling through time and space,
infinitely accelerating.
Faster and faster.
With each second I
plumet closer to the squashing death
that doesn't seem to be coming
fast enough.
Felicity Slaughter
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/time-and-space-11/