• The universe threw me to the ground and said "b***h, stay down or I'll beat you down!" as I tried to get to my feet, now only a few inches from the solid earthy floor, he stomped on my back so my body was now pinned to the cold ground. "You won't be leaving any time soon, and you should have listened to me the first time." ...defeated I lay there, unable to move or control anything...the cold from the earth slowly taking over and my body shaking with the freezing temperature that was being pressed to me. My lips now turning blue with cold and death, the great weight of the universe on my back. I can't get up, the strength is gone and so is the will to fight. Beaten and my spirit broken, I lay here cold and dying.