• Sunny skies shroud the gloom
    Of a broken season
    As the splintered rain cuts the truth
    My fantasy merely a mirage
    To lock away the unwanted thoughts
    So that I can sleep soundly
    Just to think that I’m alive

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    Spring of the hopeless tasks
    With nothing to support a worthless act
    And drugged by the scent of apple blossoms
    Thorny roses and acid honey spreads
    On my blistering fingers
    Spring can’t revive me

    April showers meant to bring May flowers
    It only waters weeds
    The fruit of failure sprouting slowly
    My wicked feelings a barrier
    From the joy I crave so bad
    To feel the warmth a smile brings
    And believe I’m human

    Chorus

    Interlude
    I alone will suffer my own fate
    In my eternal state of winter
    Trapped inside my block of ice
    A thousand suns will never melt
    Frostbitten core
    So why even try?

    Chorus