Cold

Cold in a mental state, cold in a physical sense. Snow numbs my fingers, so the flesh scoured the snow as the snow ripped the flesh. In a matter of a half a second, snow again rebounds and burns flesh. Snow's white, like paper... A message was written on that snowball.

Whizzing towards someone's head, a quarter of a second screams at me. That was cold, dude. That's just cold... Regret.

Whizzing towards someone's head, an eighth of a second screams at me. Your an ass. You don't deserve love, you don't deserve warmth... Resentment.

Whizzing towards someone's head, a sixteenth of a second screams at me. Take it back, say sorry. They don't deserve it, you ass... Riot.

Water etched regret, resentment, and riot into my thick skull. Cold water, freezing water scourns my flesh...


I got what I deserved.

Life's cold, man.. Life's cold.