As if the decayed roots refuse to bare it's seeds
I simply breath no more
As if the rotting needles descend from trees
I simply see no more
As if the Century bridge holds to much
I simply walk no more
As if the parade we hear is much to loud
I simply hear no more
As if the loss you once loved raises up to the gates
I simply touch no more
As the sun stops shining and the light gets dim
I simply live no more
I am no more
