I start, stop, stay

Nothing, what is that you say?

Why can't I hear your happy days?

Silence only comes to lay





It lays down like a sheet of snow

Covering what's left below

The burden beneath

Goes swish as the fires extinguished





My heart, my passion, my soul

Are no more

Engulfed by the winter's wrath

Of icy sores





Oh how sweet the pain is!

But the cold soon goes away

Replaced once again by the emptiness of Hades

I again hear nothing, nothing!