I fight

I fight the cold off and I fall of the edge of wisdom I board the bus and the kills began to spread and people dead on the side and I say bye I say aye keep your head up but it falls back down to much weight is on me theirs just too much snow weighing me down I fall asleep I all the sudden I see black I say is it hell or heaven but then I awake i go to the banks and no one was there it was empty it was cold I feel the warmth of sunshine it dies on me I said it flys away from me I say bye I die next day along like a lonewolf