Unravel

Walking through this mist,
I can not feel my fists.
Would I only miss,
This endless frightful bliss.

Calling to those falling,
Their eyes so appalling.
Regret, fear, and pain,
They look away with disdain.

This life of mine, unraveling,
I find my self start traveling.
My feet carry me onward,
The direction never forward.

Would none of this be real,
There's nothing left to steal.
I scream and cry till death,
No one hears my last breath.