my nervous systems broken down
for i can not feel
the shivering, icy ground
i know there was an impact
breathlessness
then a heart shattering thud
but i can not feel
the frozen cradle
rocking me to sleep
with a blanket of scarlet weave
i can not feel the fire
seep from my cracked form
and i can not feel the shadows
stepping over whats torn
i can not feel the harsh grain
of the cold night on my flesh
i can not see the air
escape from my chest
my hope i can not find you
staring in the ground
could it be they buried me
a screaming soul without sound.