Inside I Scream My Winter's Cold

Winters coming 
I can feel it  
Every minute 
Storms controlling 
There are things I can’t share 
Things I cannot bare 
Weather under my coat 
Under my skin 
Choking my throat  
 
But when 
Winters here 
Blowing through my heart 
It pierces my eyes 
Scolding me blind 
A piercing darkness  
In my soul 
The burning torch 
Killing me cold 
 
Red-blooded shirt 
Standing numb; standing weak 
In this chequered faded skirt 
It’s raining downwards now 
A hard, icy snow 
The winds wounded cry 
Is a plead  
Towards the sky 
 
Praying for an angel 
One to help me stand 
One to hold my hand 
To lead me  
To the light 
After the tunnel 
I fight 
This gun to my head 
Is the one  
To put me down 
Finally; to bed 
 
I fall

by lonedevil on 13 Nov 2004 at 21:50

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