WHY I TALK!

I got an accident
While holding a talk
To my silent walk
It bleed a warm sweat
Inside my quivering
Silvery bones

None came for rescue
To drape me with skins
As the fire of nakedness
Blew and bound them,
The witness to my surrounding
With tethered Shame

The respite hovered
From beyond the skies,
It bedded
All my accidental remains
With a fluff
And wafted me away

It was pitch dark
When I forwarded my steps
Deep at night.
"Why I talk!"
when I realized late, that
'None' was me, and
No existence mine.