Northern winds pushing through,
As snow flakes flew,
Another heart broken,
The pain's unspoken,
Tears fall and turn to ice,
For the heart has been tore twice,
Another sole stole,
And a teen with no where to go,
It grows colder,
Ice sickles falling from the shoulder,
For the fire that once raged,
Has now become vauge,
As the flame dies,
Belief has been put into lies,
For the fire is love,
And the angel of death is coming from above.
