The cold so sharp I see my breath As I walk along The land of death Taking pictures Of every grave Trying to make sure Each memory's saved
The frostbite blackens my soul As I embrace the bitter cold But this is love Life And perfection I love these dreadful days
They make me smile Such an evil smile That the sun goes down Causing the cold to grow And the whole world frowns
The cemetery in December Something I'll always remember It's a cold so fierce That it shatters my life And allows a fresh start When the new year begins Defrosting my heart So I may love again
I wrote this one year ago today, and I just came across it.