Life
a four letter word
That I would give up
Because hell froze over Yesterday
and now all you do is jeer
slashing my soul with words
they burn inside
and yet i am quiet never vociferous
like the wind that blows in you hair
whispering things to you
even though you think it doesnt speak to me in kind
give me a piece of your mind , your heart
So my soul can be free
so i can die happy
Only a few times when i was an adolescent
something that i have never felt
at least not anymore my endearing love of company
but it will never happen
because hell froze over
 
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