COLD TODAY
I want to be inside my bed
reading
watching
painless.
Don't want to be annoying
with an illness
creeping
changeless.
It's spawned
and wrought
forgiven not
it's clawed it's way through life...
I guess that means
it's worth our screams;
deserves to find a wife.
But I'm so cold
and growing old
and yet I'm younger still...
I want to sleep
but cannot keep
restrained;
I want my fill.
And so I wander
naked through
the forest school of ice...
Mountain tundra
ache and hunger
drives me at a price...
The acid blisters
both my sisters
leaving me to die...
Algid nightmare
doesn't play fair
I work again
but why?
Written By Jason Wright
OCTOBER 13, 2006