Arms tonite

I cry in the afterlife

I cry hard because I have died

And you're alive

I try to escape afterlife

I try hard to get back inside

Your arms alive

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It's so dark.. and so cold..

Michael..where are you?

It's so hard to breathe..

Am I even alive?

I cannot see,is this it?

Am I dying?

That..

That's not what I was promised..

I can hear the children,

Screaming

Yelling for help.

But we'll never find any,none of us will.

Wait..

I see.. I feel.. warmth.

Hang on Michael,please be patient.

I'm coming,my love.

Where am I? Who am I?