As sun will pierce, the white of snow will melt,
Though winter slain the green of blades to brown.
Can love endure without a chilling welt?
To warm within and melt all ice surround.
~hell On Earth~
Here is your Hell...
no purgatory lay waiting.
Do you feel it in your burning veins,
within your corroded heart long filled with hate...
Love comes silent.
Your shadow's close,
yet not near enough.
Falling deep your sighs,
To those who lay broken
and those without a voice,
To those who have fallen
and those without a choice.
Absent, is the feeling
though it's growing deep within,
While dreams are up for waking
this day has reached an end.
This calming river, a surface like glass
where deeper below emotions surpass
in longing for something more...