Cold Blooded

Cold Blooded

A Poem by Fire&Ice

When the hands become reptilian,
with a distinct sheen that slips down the wrist,
and the blood goes cold without the sun..

You know it's inside you
Lurking, waiting
in the depths of your darkened mind

Though the shield is strong
it will not always hold

© 2013 Fire&Ice


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Added on February 19, 2013
Last Updated on February 19, 2013
Tags: reptile, cold blooded, lurking, dark, cold

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