• I don't need the pain
    To know that I can still feel...
    It helps all the same

    I may not grow old
    Untouched by rust just like steel
    For I have the Cold.

    I know I am well
    No fire/light brings me warmth
    Be this heav'n or hell

    I have no disease
    Though this be no winter storm
    I am still at ease.

    So I never move
    Nor do any words move me,
    But what does that prove?

    A lesson e'er bold;
    Pain does not need to feel me
    For I have the Cold.

    Cold that does not numb;
    I will know when it strikes me
    Broken blind and dumb.

    Is there a limit?
    How close one can be to Freeze
    but not lost in it?

    If you've not been told,
    I can't be changed, bought, or sold
    For I have the Cold.