Frozen my heart, black my soul.
Frozen my body, to live is my goal.
Frozen my dreams, grey is my sample board.
Frozen my wishes, feel absolute short.
Frozen my hope, frozen my confidence, all in.
Icecold my hands, no more chances to win.
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Published on e-Stories.org on 17.01.2009.