“when winter falls”

Clarity precisely evades my tainted soul

Being so young in this modern day of living

Contemplating to immerse myself in the context that provides mental wealth and prosperity from the old

I’d give my life to you if I understood these feelings and if certain stories were properly being told

The crumbled foundation I used to sit on

It falters ever so slightly when you try to edge your way out

Dawned by the hauntings of the universe

Hypocritically bellowing horrid songs, wondering how could you turn the tables now

Is it over now?

The storm keeps us awake like birds on a dry afternoon

The ice melts, then breaks my sovereign, to appoint the greater rule

The wind’s timing, tells the tale of the aftermath of what happens when I never leave my room

It gets cold in the dark, as the barons would say 

A continuous wage of war in my heart as the snow that falls keeps my mind at bay