What do I hear?
Nothing, for I have closed my ears to the sounds,
Impervious to all voices with disdaining words.
No more shall I perceive the words of others
For I am deaf to all utterances. 

What do I speak?
Nothing, for I have closed my lips around my tongue.
My teeth biting the tip so no proclamation can be made. 
The silence of me shall be bestowed on all that are near. 
My voice lost in the depths of my being. 

What do I feel?
Nothing, for I have closed my senses to all emotion,
Heart and soul tucked away from all tribulations,
Skin icy cold, dead to all feelings,
Common sense stored perhaps for another time.

My world is dark, quite, silent and with out touch,
But for one brightness, one shaft of light, you.