~ThE cOLD HeArT~

I am sitting in the frozen mountains in heaven,

my whole life has been cold and stolen,
the eyes that is full of hated,
the personality that no one has took it well treated,

I can see that nobody ever notice the way,
I talked humbly and say,
that sadness takes away the glowing light,
making me confuse and stopping to fight.
now this is the last of my white lotus,
a flower that was always been blured in focus.
it scattered sadness to all,
now their howling with empty hearts that seems to fall.

i've been hearing the voice inside myself
crying and screaming to release itself.
but the frozen heart that is struck inside,

needs time to heal and courage to fight...

-Xeanne Core-