My wish to sleep, I take the leap, To the land of eternal rest. My breath jaged, my lungs burning, Deep within my chest.
My panting tounge, my weary frame, my blue eyes dulling grey, I've came so close yet still so far, Paradise just meters away.
The deep white snow, dragging me under. Comsuming me up to my waist, Yet I still truge on with all the strength I can conjer, Leaving a trail of crimson in my haist.
Limping and whining, I struggle closer, Knowing before me in paradise they wait. Colapsing and crying I failed my journey, As I bleed out at paradise's gate.
