The plates are silently shifting, drifting. br The planet rumbles, the ground is lifting, br then dropping - falling- smashing - smacking. br The walls of man begin violently cracking. br In seconds it's over, in silence, then moans, br crying - shrieking - sirens - groans. br I'm trapped in rubble, crushed, alone. br I try to cry out, my voice is dead. br Dust fills my lungs, my mind pounds dread. br I choke on air; blood rushes my head, br My brain screams out, from agony within, br as pain is gushing through my skin. br In this tomb, I lie and wait, br for help, or for the hands of fate. br Oh please, dear God, let me survive. br The Earth has Quaked. I’m buried alive.