It's Coming Apart

The ocean and my blood are petrified
Sliver's break out of what was
In the sun they are liquefied again
It's just that there is nothing in the present
I close my eyes and a wave
Of unconsciousness submerges me
I drift in a sea of absence

I am submerged in a patience
There is no need for life
I had that once
And I am overwhelmed
And pained by it
As my blood lives in the freeze
There is no time soon for reprise

I am alone now
But I can feel the cries of the dead
My ship is on the way to the bottom
I live for the moment in an air bubble
In the crash settle
I am cold and in my shiver
I am afraid and in acquiescence