As i watch
My breath freeze
In front of
my overexposed eyes
I wish
For the eternal storm
To grasp me
And all the frail souls
God looks in my eyes
Crawling through the snow
No longer idolized
Brutally distorted creation
Of this world I wasn't
Meant to be born
Banish God for this fallacy
A catastrophic storm
The ice pierces through me
Angels wing's painted black and red
Provoked by Satan
God looks in my eyes
Crawling through the snow
No longer idolized
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