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The Cold Has Returned To Remind You What Was Once Will Never Be Again.
The Cold Strips You Of Thous Around You Taking Even Your Closest Away.
The Cold Has No Caring For You Or What You Aspire to be.

Who Are You, What Are You, Why Are You?
You Ask Your Self Countless Times.
You Plied For Some Divine Intervention.

Yet No One Answers, Calls Out To You Or Even Cares.
What Madness Is This You Feel Seething Deep In Your Heart?
What Strangling Grip Of Haterid Is This Taking Blossom In Your Heart?

You Return To Your Questions.
Who Am I?
What Am I?
Why Do I Exist?

With One Wrong Steep The Cold Will Strip Thous Who Would Answer This Away...