oxygen

almost nothing left.

the sun has hid it's face

as if to solemnly brace

for the arriving fast pace

and slow down as it takes its hold

of our world so very cold.

but all alone,

we couldn't catch our breath fast enough

and drowned in heavy air.

it's true

the world doesn't care,

whether you're dead

or alive in the end,

but we don't either.