It feels like I'm cemented,

held tight inside the ice.

My heart was wrapped,

stone-cold my eyes were covered,

blind there were no seasons,

just darkness of my mind.

even when its sunup, dawn,

or night, I was walking 'round blind.

I never thought I'd be so,

stuck between truth and roots of blindness.

I wish the sun could melt the thick ice holding me tight,

capping my eyes. I wanna take it off the blindfold.

But I've fallen for the darkness,

and there's no going back.