My life

I thought I had it all
Then suddenly I started to fall
I walk with the shadows of death
The only thing I have with me is a crest
I´m surrounded by whispering voices
I cant stand their silent noises
I will soon break apart
In my hand lays my heart
Will I spare it
Or will I cross it with my fist
What will happen is left to see
Will I be swept away or will I just bee...