STONE COLD

Cold, Stone cold

Piercing frost, frigid ice

Tender flesh, damaged soul

My heart may break

And soon may shatter

For it has turned

Cold

Stone cold

Only rage, burning hot

Conquers all the others

Suppressed and pressed on every side

Show nothing…feel nothing

BE NOTHING

O how I long for a gentle touch

Soft and warm

A caress that desires nothing in return

A hand that seeks to give and not to take

And yet I stand

All alone and Cold

Stone cold

A warm wind blows, not long enough

To melt this stone cold heart

Icy prison, Frozen gates

I’m safe from you, yet trapped within

Who will crash the gates and rescue me

No figment knight in shining mail

Sets me free

Captive of my cold

My stone cold heart

Unrequited dreams

Delusions, illusions and fairy tales

A fool’s errand to believe

Daydreams shattered

Reality’s icy shards

Ruins at my feet

And the scattered battered pieces

Of my cold

My stone cold heart