So Cold

 

When did this ice age happen?

how did I miss the signs?

when one upon another we fall,

so cold in our designs.

 

When callous hearts forget to feel,

how can love bloom and grow?

when I to you and you to me,

so many insults are thrown.

 

When caring is the victim,

how sad this time and place,

when personal gain is paramount,

so far the fall from grace.

 

(Stoic)

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