Nothing wraps around me
Always takes more than I could give
My eyesight has lately been darker than bright
As if daylight is covered by the shadow of the night
My Blizzard, still gone
Conflicted with everything around
An anthem for no one
Departed, and yet been found
Every Blow, I will soon deposit to my writings
Finding no joy in making them come out as my portraits
Achieving goals never make me feel like I am closer
To being stable,
Something I put along side the road
Can't seem to feel heard
a music box with a broken handle
can't seem to feel heard
My Blizzard, still gone
Conflicted with everything around
An anthem for no one
Departed, and yet been found