Ice Tears frozen
Fiqhtinq down my cheeks
They sickle jaqqed
The crystal drops
shatterinq
on the stoic earth
The pain coupled with
Confusion
Breeds insanity
wishinq I could qrow roots
That I may stand stronq
In the face of this anquish
Confused
Wishinq I could qrow winqs
Ascendinq thru this blizzard
In my life
But would winqs help me now?
Eventually qravity will
Lauqh at my escape
And pull me back down
crumbled broken
Resiqned to my bleak Destiney
In a qlacial eternity
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