The Horror Intensifies in Poetry

My hearing is fading
The vibration of sound waves
Traveling on its destination
To my ears
All of a sudden stops
Paranoia enters my head
Unknown to the existence
Of where I am

I can smell
The roses die
Watching the petals fall
One at a time
I wonder the same about me
The sun pumps
Light through my flesh
But darkness has set in
And my energy becomes dim

I must be insane
For this disease
Controls my nervous system
Devouring the connection
To process the touch and feelings
I should always have
Been able to possess
And I fall to the ground
Hoping to bleed to death