In the middle of this chilling winter
With the waning moon as the lone witness
shackles of pain and guilt tear apart
A fragile life seemingly at its end
Roars of hurtful storm rages on
Spikes of indecisiveness drills holes
While being whipped by the stoic silence
The abandonment of reason let\'s lose
Waves and waves of regretful hesitations
As one yearns for liberation from this eternal snow
Warmth seeps through as the chains loosen
Winter paves way to the gentle spring
Life feels anew sacred again
All the scars scab away into oblivion
As hope rises again