A Company of Thoughts through Winter fell
As winter draws to an end.
My annual birth comes.
To be celebrated.
Yet not.
As the snow falls.
And settle down.
It breaks my walls.
I silently frown.
'Cause deep down I know.
My friends will tell me.
Though truth won't show.
I'm strong those thoughts are silly.
A remedy I seek for this depression.
Through history of mine without a mention.
I seek and I seek above and below.
Through search I've found only I'm my hero.
Through Hell into Heaven.
I must go alone.
My heart I am given.
And now I am home.
Jonos Karstle - March 2. 2016
