Fozen Fire

Frozen Fire

In an instant
The passion in my heart
Has turned to tongues of ice
Sharp and piercing
My blood boils cold
Like water in space
I look at you
A shadow of the one I love
The silhouette of the thing I hate

Your dreams near satisfied
Mine left in dust
I might find the pieces
The path marked
With sweet and blood
And burdened steps
Can I turn back?

Why hold on to honor
Integrity
Dignity
Charity
So few value them
Any more
Why keep promises
Everyone expects you to break
My hands
Are already dirty
What’s a little more grime?

I need to find something…
Something to fuel this frozen fire