Cold World

living in a world so cold
the icy predicaments
changing all possible variables
of what we called existence

negative degree temperatures
rage tremendously on my mind
my frostbitten intellect hardly recollects
any memory of the passage of time

everything seemingly pale
as the ice entombs all
in it bitterly cold prison
I wonder..... is this living?

gritting and baring through the elements
as they pierce through frigid flesh
like spikes on harden soil
blood turning hues..a beautiful shade of blue

as my mind loses stability
forgetting all traces of you
you..the ice hurricane
flash freezing my heart

guess love doesn't exist
in a world that was cold
from the start

.jaded noble. ©2008