Morbid Winter

There's a brittle place where you reside
On and on you fear the rhythm
The rhythm of conflict
It burrows down and keeps you hidden
Every shrilling instance is a lie
Torturing your thoughts as if to warn you
That when it's cold you're controlled by the weight of the storm

Buried in the absence of your mind and living in your conscience
There's a creature in disguise breeding while it tries to reap your thoughts
Hoping you will fall and wither
Waiting for the darkness to arrive
Cradling your arms like you're a stranger in the night
Fading with your cries to ease your pulse
Are you in a morbid winter?

You tell it to the ones that you love
But you're the one who bares the burdens of
All that is constantly tearing at your very being
It's not a solution
This rift is a part of delusional war
You're crawling away while all the destruction left is your own decay

Buried in the absence of your mind and eating at your conscience
There's a creature in disguise breeding while it tries to reap your thoughts
Hoping you will fall and wither
Waiting for the darkness to arrive
Cradling your arms like you're a stranger in night
Fading with your cries to ease your pulse
Are you in a morbid winter?

Are you someone who dares to stay caught up in agony while battling disease?
Well there's too many layers between dreams and fear
Too much of your life at stake
You've got to believe within the destruction you're meant to find a way

Buried in the silence of your mind and living in your conscience
There's a demon in disguise breeding while it tries to eat your thoughts
Hoping you will fall and wither
Waiting for the darkness to subside
Cradling your arms I'll be the stranger in night
Staying so your cries can ease your pulse
Hoping that your morbid winter calms