my heart tingles
numb like my hands
out in the cold to long
left out to freeze
in the winter breeze
with no where to call home
and no one to to sing this song.

no heart to pump my blood
no mind to keep my breathe
not a single thing left
other than the cold flood
climbing up my spine
invading all my pores
closing me off from the world
holding me down
if for nothing better
than to keep back the tears
the pain and the sorrow
the fear of a lonely tomorrow
the endless torment of confusion
lack of understanding
and destruction.
once i was happy
but then the world came true.