i lie here in frozen tundra. i cant move. i cant breathe. the ice covers my lungs and were ankle deep in snow. Oh breathe into these ice covered lungs and defrost the blood in my veins. My heart has stopped in between beats and i stand here in my own chains. Oh breathe Oh breathe the breathe of life and defrost this tundra and make it pastures of green. My heart is inbetween beats and ice flows through these veins.
Touch my hearts. Let the blood flow red again and may i feel the rays of freedom. Turn this place of nude and pain into the place of feeling and comfort it once was.
I see the snow melting and these shackles are no more. These trees are sprouting and budding. The flowers unfold there pedals and the ice covered ground now bares the markings of LIFE.
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