Thee Orakle

Winter Threat

Thee Orakle


The reality of feeling
Over and over pretending
Behind the actual running
Behind the shadows smile
A mystery that lies
With a broken mirror
A memory that was not as it seemed
The wind will clear...
Inside i feel a chill
A cold that freezes veins
I'm seeking you my pain...
Live in the world of sorrow
Whisper, sigh, sweat
Bleeding and cold tears
On a better winter threat
Just beneath your glance
A cold within
Whispering and waiting for a touch
That i can't miss
Let me feel again the cruel and heavy soul
That threatens to break the ice
And seal my agonizing pain...