Sometimes the Purpose of your life is fulfilled with the lives that hold your hands.
Treading on a thin layer of ice
Knowing this world hasn't been warm
Every step I take with caution
I am afraid to falter and drown
The unending blizzard of hate
Keeps getting stronger as it devours
Blinding my vivid vision
Losing faith in my enduring power
Flapping it's diminutive wings
Flying against the storm
Hovers a tiny...
Knowing this world hasn't been warm
Every step I take with caution
I am afraid to falter and drown
The unending blizzard of hate
Keeps getting stronger as it devours
Blinding my vivid vision
Losing faith in my enduring power
Flapping it's diminutive wings
Flying against the storm
Hovers a tiny...