Veils of fog, a curtain of light tumbling down from the sky, locks me in place.
I'm trapped. A world where the blood in my veins is frozen stiff.
The stars have finally decided to fall but instead of granting a wish, they savaged my soul.
The time seems wrapped in a straitjacket, the sun seems deserted.
No passionate moon, no hot summer breeze, no love, no desire....just
scattered snowflakes. The tears of the damned.... Snow-angels stare up to the sky, in pain and despair.....consumed by their lust and their white burning fire, lost souls that fell down on Earth, and engraved their passion into the cold trembling ground.
Redemption? Too late...my frozen soul is bleeding...

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