Ethereal

Oh this ethereal world,in the wakefulness of your reality I unleash the realm of forever sleeplessness.
Oh the world so algid ,rimy, so frosty freezy dry.. in the sleet of your snow I numb myself to another dead night.
Oh this ground in the soul of raw wintertime,I melt my flesh and free my blood to your frostbite.

And so reclusive of your nature ,how you withdrew every ounce of blood from my veinal wine
while the fire in woods have fixed a few broken hearts, what salutary antidote could unfix mine.

Oh so draggy of them so chill they fall on to feast on my lofty will
Oh this ethereal world so moony wimpy so rageous fight.
The grave and grim you gave me miles wrong me still
I walked on thorns meek and mild, their pain was gone over the night.

The bleak of harsh your cut had raised ,my skin would burn and still shall praise..

You stripped my heart to dreary dead,  it embraced the cold and always prays
To live in your ignorance and stay in love that shames with a tired gaze.

Oh you misleading world, your obstinacy amazes,you demand of my feelings to be as stony as you
I crave to be free and escape this wound but not as much as you..

Oh then so caring, compassionate of you
You came to me this winter to make scars deeper than my pain ever knew
Oh this land of heart,so dopey ,drowsy  and drugged of you
You were loved from my inmost ruins yet you  never knew

Oh my ethereal world
your cold hunts for bloodless
how perished so inert of you ...