Cold Winds

Eternal sleep, greats moments seem to go away way to cheap. 

What do you recall? An echo of someone screaming in a endless hall, 

who, what, when and why? 

Everyday seems so dry, a cold touch against others sincere smile. 

Hours watching the door, as i wish someone would 

tip toe gently passed the hallway floor,

come on! free me from this doomed cage!

Nevermind, it's just another day.... 

lie down, close your eyes as you wish tomorrow brings more 

here i stand on a lake ice cold, born on this earth, 

yet i cant call it home. 

IM just another dude, mindless, but why does these feelings cut deep, 

a day feels like a week,manifestation of cold winds when i breathe, 

an echo waiting to ignite, a painting waiting on the brush to stroke once more.