I live

~~I live
The smell of burning flesh
Speaking my name,
Bouncing the blame,
Playing the game,
They’ve got no shame.

I live
The taste of sharpened blood
Refusing to dry,
Living a lie,
Fallen, can’t fly,
Stopping to try.

I live
The sound of muffled cries;
The pain is so true,
The face is so blue,
Defeat is so new,
Crushed hard by you.

I live
The sight of death;
A fallen tree,
Has ceased to flee,
No hope to be,
Got none to see.

I live
The scratch of scars;
No chance to grow,
Things I don’t know,
It’s all a show,
Pretend to flow.

I live
But I have died,
Till now I lied.

The truth;
I’m dead.
Will you take my stead?