When we don’t care no more
when we don’t dare to complain
When wounds don’t hurt nor sore
When we mock on pain.
Numbness Consumes us.
While souls floats in a bubble
Life passes in slow motion
Till it stops
the bubble explodes
We shatter like ash
Hungry to feel, we try.
Wings splits like strews.
Unable to squeeze a cry.
Small protest crash
No bubble no wings no tears.
Nothing but shadows swirl
from side to side