Destruction awaits

Floating in the air
No, I cant last long
Too much pressure all around,
And no longer a soft landing upon the ground
So in the air I flail
While streaming through my mind is my self expected fall
No easy way to say this dear
But when I do
I will shatter
I will break
Till there is nothing left of me at all
For only destruction awaits when to fall there is no safe place

[my razor was my safe landing, now I have nothing to do but shatter]