A cold breath of reality

My mind and heart is finally freed,
reality comes crashing down,
fantasy is cast aside to let the ever pressing chill of reality in.

Not knowing not caring i wander forward,
fooled by the sheer gigantism of life,
I\'m pressed on all sides,
With no sides the same I collapse.

But burried in snow i feel warm,
the touch of death freezing my nerves,
The knowledge that people are not for me,
That i shall be unique from society.

But none shall find an impression or touch,
The small mark i leave not all that much,
but i escape one again,
and freezing i swear.

I wont wait once more,
to know that you care.