Embers fall upon my frigid skin.
My frigid skin; cold as Winter.
This feeling is
unfamiliar.
I’ve been numb for so long.
A nocturnal knight
searching my whole life
for modest light,
Let it break the twilight sky
in the early morn.
Standing still on Earth’s axis,
right my passage;
the world is wrong.
I can do what I want.
The future, I own.
Embers fall upon my frigid skin.
My frigid skin; cold as Winter.
This feeling is
unfamiliar.
I’ve been numb for too long.