Lletres: Cemetery Of Scream. Fin De Siecle. Colder Than Ever.

Wooden grief
lost in silence
dream of life
cold as shudder

Every day from birth
only way I walk.
loosing my own breath
fool with ticking clock

Bitter sorrow
made by moonlight

the guest snake
fortunate gambler

There's colder than ever

Bit's of life are fallin'
from my hands