Blunt Trauma

A cycle of poems «Trauma Life Support»

Concrete jungle, heartbeat's a drum
Life's a fragile thing, easily undone
A sudden impact, a sickening thud
Shattered bone, a crimson flood
The air is thick with the scent of fear
A body broken, the end is near
Blunt trauma, a violent decree
Stealing breath, stealing sanity

Shattered glass, a mirrored soul
A fractured frame, losing control
The world spins fast, a dizzying fall
The silent scream, it answers all
Blunt trauma, a force unseen
A life transformed, a tragic scene

The paramedics rush, sirens wail
Fighting to save, but will it prevail?
Internal bleeding, a ticking clock
Hope dwindles low, a heavy shock
The hospital room, sterile and white
A battle for life, in the fading light
The doctors work, with steady hand
Praying for healing, in this shattered land

Shattered glass, a mirrored soul
A fractured frame, losing control
The world spins fast, a dizzying fall
The silent scream, it answers all
Blunt trauma, a force unseen
A life transformed, a tragic scene

The scars remain, a constant reminder
Of the pain inflicted, the life that's binder
A fragile body, forever changed
The battle fought, the price arranged

Shattered glass, a mirrored soul
A fractured frame, losing control
The world spins fast, a dizzying fall
The silent scream, it answers all
Blunt trauma, a force unseen
A life transformed, a tragic scene

Blunt trauma, a heavy blow
A life's fragility, all too slow
The echoes linger, the pain remains
A silent testament, through the pouring rain.