Cold

by Mark Esteban   Jul 21, 2005


I’m shaking
Hard and trembling
My eyes frosted
As my glance wicked
Ain’t easy to move,
I’m deeply falling
Degrees caressed me
In a subzero madness
My mouth iced
Blowing hollow clouds,
I feel so numb
Paralysis cripples me
I’m dying or so
I’m beginning to faint
Murmurs began to breathe
I’m loosing,
I’m dying
Fragile am I
Starts to crackdown
I can’t hear,
I can’t speak
My tongue triggered
The light darkened
All had lost
What will I do?
How will this stop?
I dream of charcoal
Burning me down
Defrosting my corpse
And turned my ashes to life
My sanity escapes
But then I thought
Of someone
Of you
Everything lapses
Then I look down
The wind blew
And I feel cold,
So cold…

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