cold as last night's frost a winter breaks my dreams and nothing here is left that I have yet to see the pounding in my head has faded to a whisper frostbite has left me numb but I can still feel my blisters I struggle to take hold and control my own self freely yet my heart, it feels so cold I wonder if you can even hear me?
Wow, that was good...Kinda reminds me of Breaking The Habit but a little less dramatic and less use of the word pain..