Rage.

I was consumed  by fire.
Smouldering  fire that burst out of me in a storm of rage.
 My head felt heavy and my body weak. Shivers down my spine  as I could not believe what was going on.
The room started spinning  and I was out of control.
My breath came out short and my lungs ached when I tried to gasp for air.
 I clenched my fists and closed my eyes but the world still went round in circles.
"This is it" I thought.
"That's  how I'll  go" and in my panic I smiled.
I smiled as my vision grew darker and my head left my shoulders.
I smiled as I succumbed  to unconsciousness  hoping to never wake up again.