If All You Have Known Is Winter

As I wake to a world of grey I only wish for a sudden end
The coming days bring more of the same
The shadow of a man filling his prints in the snow

A despondent apathetic being
A life detested and neglected
A heart grown so cold

When the straws you've grasped for so long have wilted and rot
When all you've known is winter
You will crave for the warmth of deaths embrace