Cold and alone
Yet I do not cry,
Though vagueness surrounds me
As does this vast sky.

The wind howls around me
Could this be the end?
But you seep through my head
And I'm stuck here again.

My heart has stopped beating
My hate turned to tears,
I can't believe you did that
After all of those years.

Silence is deafening
But God, Is it cold!
The life all around me,
My story untold.

The darkness surrounds me
There is no light here,
I'm not scared of it yet
No, it's day that I fear.

This world is mine
All my pain and hysteria,
What though is it called?
What else but Siberia.

--- This was submitted in a contest thing for a class I took this year. ---
 
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