Russian lullaby
The cold seeps into my soul and twists my mind.
It's the silent killer, killing any warmth it can find.
The cruel kiss of the winter freezes my heart,
It crushes my light of hope till I'm drowning in the dark.
This husk of a mind makes my sanity a fitting tomb
Life can not live here even the sun can not bloom.
But you'll never know this because you'll never ask,
For no one cares to see beyond this frozen mask.