Cold, cold
I'm growing numb.
Cold as a feirce winter's night.
Yet comforting,
makes memorys go away.
Cold, cold
The cold is my happiness.
My sense of freedom,
sens of security.
Escape of my deadly reality.
Cold, cold
I welcome it like a dear lover's embrace.
As sweet as the kisses of a loving mother.
Sweet like a childhood lullaby ringing in my ears.
Sweet like the past christmases I used to have as a child under the green tree of lights glitering like stars.
Cold, cold
The cold is my happiness.
My sense of freedom,
sens of security.
Escape of my deadly reality.
Cold, cold
I love it so.
The gods have forsacken me since I was born.
For my sins...
Alone in this world for eternity, no one ever near to say it's all right, and that I am gonna live to see another day.
Dead for the ones I used to trust,
dead for myself.
Cold, cold
The cold is my happiness.
My sense of freedom,
sens of security.
Escape of my deadly reality.
Cold, cold... |
Submission Name: Cold
