Lost of hope, the faith between us
Shadow demise that can't seem to get enough
Brought me down, weighing to the floor
Lost of movement, the sight of the door
It'll stay lock, from all intrusion
Left in my own world; seclusion
But I wait till the return of my wings
To let me bloom from Winter to Spring
The water that froze, forming our wall
Winter stayed cold, stubborn to fall
And I wait that one day it will reform
To something familiar rather deform
Your whipers left unheard
And still I remained a wingless bird
But there's only so long I can stay
Locked up in ice cage as from today
Cold, without warm, without you
Death waits upon, not letting me through
With a double-egdge knife, malice in mind
What's left to do, is wait in time