hands like ice,

skin pale white,

i can smell the death

upon you

ebony curls,

in a snowy world,

i can see the hurt

inside you

caving in,

to greed and sin,

i can see the pain

around you

bleeding out,

till you're found,

i can feel the terror

near you

one last breath,

embrace your death,

i can see myself

in you.