Icebergs in Paradise
I am lost to the Elements
My voice is carried away on the wind
My body burning in hell-fire
My mind drowning in the thick, dark sea
My soul floating form Earth, lost in Space
Is it nice to feel free and wild?
I don't have a friend in the world
They say lonliness is a gift
A small fire to keep you warm form the world
But space is cold and far from the world
There is no fire in my soul
There is nothing
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