I live in a freezer
Locked and sealed
The frozen palace,
Wouldn't I **** for a fire?
Ice-cold figures are,
Hope was,
And heavier my corpse shall
Can roses grow out of frozen soil?
Nights stay longer
Clocks move slower
My hand would grab another
But the ice gets thicker
And the naked walls are watching
We exchange pity looks
They mirror my hopeless body