The world is framed
through panes of glass
with cracks and imperfections
The winter air
bleeds through and calls
my name in chilling tongues
I look upon
a barren world
Lifeless, grey, with trees like veins
My bodies, filled
With longing woe
Take me from the light
lead me to the endless night
to be consumed by the numbing wind,
no longer me,
painless,
free
Among the stars
Orion's belt
Points me towards eternity
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