2/16/2004 11:06:00 AM|||Andrew|||the biting cold
cold it drives drives away all my thought
thought comes with without ease
easy, so easy to give up, give in
give away my thoughts to the void
devoid of love of hope, my life is
is like a gnashing no a grinding of teeth
easy to grind away my dreams
in my dream there is warm, warmth
instead of gnashing cold there is gentle warmth
and I gently let my thoughts drift away
until drifting is all that remains of a life devoid
gently, gently, bite into my heart, O cold
the bitter cold grinds me down to nothing
and hope is not easy, not easy in this cold
if it were easy, it would be void to
bite, fight: against bitterness, against cold
fight for dreams, fight for hope, fight for love
but my fighting drives me away from warm
drives me from warmth to cold cold cold
better to bite the bitter cold
or gently to be driven to the void
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