Torn be the flesh
of broken soul
with heart maimed
quick to bleed out

Knowing it's sorrow
not wanting to care
watching it perish
no lifting of hand

Accepting the cold
creeping in it's place
so hard to deny
giving in with ease

Last flames of warmth
sighing in final breath
eyes reflecting embers
slowly fading to death

Last hope falling frozen
shattering in the night
shades of a monster
as dreams took flight.


* can't explain it.