On The Inside

On The Inside

I am a mysterious creature

Wandering aimlessly through time,

With eyes of icy blue gray

Piercing the shadows of the darkest night,

Sorrowfully watching as peopl all around me,

Die from the world and it's violence.

Frozen into a block of ice,

My heart beats no more and I am numb

OHHH!

In my world, apart from theirs,

It is always winter here,

I am a cynical creature

Unique, nisunderstood, forgotten

Hungering for something that is always just out of my reach,

Dutifully watching, waiting, and crying

When it comes and passes me by,

Just out of reach...

I am a battle scarred creature