I am just a creature
Who can’t keep his head off the pillow
Finding comfort
From the sweat and tears of long nights
Holding on to memories
Of which were long ago
Where fear always grows
But when covered in a warm white snow
Makes no misery
Makes no fear
Makes no sense
To those who never found harm
From walking out your front door
From going to town
From talking to another one
The harm that does not exist
But feels so real
That this snow and ice
Is protection
Until it melts
And I am ready to show the world
I am a creature
I am not a man
And I hide amongst the human race
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