Realization

A realization
   before the introduction
  we fall graceful
 to the sordid ground
  not a sound was made
 as the glass shattered
  such a metanoia
 so easily seen
  vastly underestimated
  I ran before the crowd
 and shouted out loud
  but I was unheard
 a mute's song
 words spoken in a vacuum
 my vitality shrunken
  we caught resistance
  as we fell from the atmosphere
 surface tension
  burning sensation
   I had to excuse my self
  as the conflagration consumed me
   We both held out our hands
 as the even the last bit was taken from me
  to err is to be human
  I guess I'm the most human