A deep chill within the bones nothing last except death. Acceptance freezes the senses while we try to convey the meaning. Why exist when we could all escape to the solitary place of 6 by 6 grave. Deeper in the ground the maggots eat away the cold skin and lost pain. Help is never going to come to those who are lost but those who still remain have a chance. The world is filled of snow flake flesh no one is the same. Only if we build together can we make a glacier of freedom. This world is iced over by lies of equality when everyone is at war with mirrors. Insanity it is when we scream at our on reflections within the cold stare of our gaze. How can we expect to give warmth when we all are frozen in hate. The cold will always remain unless we are our self in the warm light of hope instead of despair. Broken individuals can be repaired as long as there's a will there's a way to stop our frozen state of pain.
