Blistering Cold

Austin Jones

13 Oct, 2014 02:10 AM
Blistering cold
I tread on the snow
My feet aching 
Body shaking 
This feeling that I Have never Known

Deadly winter
This everlasting cold
This white rain 
Looks red as blood
But only illusion

Black roses 
Rise from the earth
I cannot walk any further
This is my time
I lay There in the snow

And let it engulf me
Just one final look
at the blistering cold
before it fades
Tags: Death, Cold
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