• As I sit by the window
    The cool winter air breaths through the glass
    Cooling the emotions that burn in my soul
    Beyond the window the world is barren
    Empty, cold, desolate
    It calms my mind to think of something else
    My soul has tormented me long enough
    I reach out to break through the window,
    To climb out past the barrier
    And bring life to the world outside
    But the cold window brings pain to my hand
    For I shall be forever trapped by the confines of my mind