נפש ערומה

breathe
breathe
as you try to understand it all. all the world slows down when you just
breathe
every slightest movement trembles your sensitive mind when you encounter for the first time the angle of death.
it wasn't a war zone, no blood was spilled, just a fading breathe in a florescent lighted hospital.
clock counts down the remaining minutes of the day as you just breathe it in and comprehend.
as the world crushes down on you, your shield and sword fall to the floor.
no valor among men, no bravado, there are no happy endings.
no conclusion, no story line without a punch line as the cold air implodes your hope.
let it breathe, because what's left