On a frozen path I cannot bare how it burns my feet As the heat from an enormous valcosis draws my near anguish for my end is near, you have known for some time Resenting you was the only pastime I've acquired The illumination is cast throughout the snow top Mocking the odds is too apparent, I know ... I know, believe me, I know Stillness is subsiding my contemplations of death I'll bet my metamorphosis wont be as Is this a complete matrix of my thoughts That can over come my celestial body My mind possesses a continent of guilt There is nothing more powerful then my anguish no life to live as i attempt to stand I cannot fill your mind with the right image to portray My dementia. This is a qaundry that disables any hope for my condition I am obvious to no one of how I feel What can truly paralyze me any more There is nothing that will break me but few bounds remain I am a barrier of many things Hate, fear, and the cold presence of discomfort Is there only one option beside me Has it been this way for quite some time I know it has "Am I doomed to this baron winter The only footprints I can see are my own Should it carry me home and never fail I always remember who i should have been"