The wind blows cold against the window pane Branches scratch echoing the scratching in your brain! All sound goes dim Feeling memories slowly fade, You think you have it made Feeling tired, lay the line across the table Till you feel you are able Push away the worries, hide the pain Light that glass again, take it in deep You are changing, you are not the same Slowly going insane Look up, it's the beautiful Snow Queen It seems you got it clean Time to catch a dieing star never thought it would go so far The Ice Ghost has you in her spell Oh well! The sky is going dim You are not hungry You don't see the Night Rider Waiting to take you to the Ice Castle The last stop for dying dreams If you see the Snow Queen Turn and walk away Run and hide It is not Beauty she offers, not something you earn For it is only a Dark Crystal A slow burn lyn 2/23 2021