Whispers and storms

Bones so cold, they shiver
Turning into ice
So hard to breathe this air of shame
Bones so cold, they shiver
You turn to everything that you don’t want
Waiting for the end to reach your soul

Sentenced to ruins
Withering before our eyes
Whispers and storms
Collide as her lips turn blue

Coldness streams through veins
Pumped and pushed she slips again
Stare, cold eyes they shiver in fear
Coldness streams through veins
And when she’s pumped and pushed
She slips again and stares into the cold dead eyes
And scream out in fear

Sentenced to ruins
Withering before our eyes
Whispers and storms
Collide as her lips turn blue

In her secret place
She is dancing
You can hear the music
Whisper through satin of blue
Calling out her name
Souls she cannot see
Dragged through fake emotions
To bring to life

Sadness grows in mind
Souls kept by the spinning wheel
Never will she rest in peace
Sadness grows in mind
And though the souls are kept here
By the spinning wheel
Her soul is lost and now
She will never rest in peace