into the cold

[Guest Moon_Panda]

theres a boy who stands alone

always feeling cold

lips turn ice blue in the snow

just as his mood sinks to an alltime low

 

the blood that was once fiery and fierce

with eyes all they saw they would pierce

but now those eyes cry frozen tears

as he sinks deeper into his fears

 

now the blood is frozen

the eyes are empty and broken

every breath feels like choking

he is tired from all the hoping

 

lips cold as ice

a body empty of life

the bonechilling wind feels like a knife

on skin thats tuning to ice

 

and just before he goes to bed

just before he goes to the point of not quite yet dead

he remembers the times that he had

he remember the time he wasn't so sad

 

the time he was happy and warm

the time he had a home

the time he wasn't so alone

the time he didn't feel this cold

 

but the warm feeling he hoped for never came

just memories of the past, what a shame

and now hes gone just like he came

into the cold, forever without a name