The bowels of my thoughts icy lake. Drain emotions from my bleeding soul. Tears that follow burn my skin. Dread to see myself I ain't me. The sun encircles my shape on the ice. In my shadow I see people below. Their frozen faces staring blank. All crying without a sound. Thousand degrees below. Ice age has begun Subzero. Emotions running low. My heart is so cold Subzero. Hatred in words spewing from their mouths. Verbal injection of a freezing void. Sunrise in three directions. As all the faces turn to laugh. Thousand degrees below. Ice age has begun Subzero. Emotions running low.