do you really care?

I breathe frozen air climbing stairs a reckless abandon if I may share the hate of time grabs me by the hair Is anyone there do they care it's not fair a plea to the night shattered I stare a broken shadow lost in a glare till my life is not should I really care am I seeing things or are you really there the hate of time faces me as I rip and tear are you really standing there do you really care?