Cold World

No matter where you are, it feels colder than Alaska,
The cold hate that you get, just blows right past ya.
Cold hearted murders sending chills up your spine,
the thought of killing someone, sends thrills through their mind.
There is no way to escape, your trapped in this freezer,
you find yourself shaking with fear, like ceasures.

The violence, the drama, your stuck with it all,
Then you realize the pain, and begin to bawl.
Tear drops, slowly running down your cheek,
turning into iceicles as you begin to wheep.
Living on this earth, makes you want to hurl,
Because we are stuck living in cold world.