Cold, unbroken…

Cold, unbroken pieces

All about your illusions

Standing before cold eyes

Giving nothing away

Pretending to be what you cannot be

Warm soul on ice

Wrapped in layers of shame

Wallowing in your own despair

Despising the face you represent

Pressure mounting, each moment is threatening

The pillars are tossed and blowing

Mind hanging in the balance

Raw, emotional feelings, chilling and killing

Blue ice, melting in the dark

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