With the beating gone

I felt an unknown sound within my chest
I thought that maybe I just wasn't at my best
This feeling was new, and was occurring very fast
Is it that my life is under attack?

I thought I was dying, maybe I was sick
That people kept poking me with a very sharp stick
This occurred in sadness, and always with pain
I wish this feeling would just go away

Upon being granted everything went black
I stumbled in the darkness, for there clearly was no path
This feeling that I had felt is definitely finally gone
But with a cost unknowing to me my life did not prolong