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Lost in the Snow
Lost, nowhere to go
Frost, turns into snow
Cold, my heart is chilled
Old ghosts, the ones I killed
Haunt me, wanting life back
Retreat, as they attack
I realize, that they're all me
Real eyes, now I can see
Old me, long-thought dead
He creeps inside my head
"Hello," is all he says
I know, not a "sixth-sense"
We all have our ghosts
Skeletons in closets, that no one knows
Well, mine are worse; they never go
As I wander, eternally lost in the snow
Of the tundra within my heart
I've been lost, since the start
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This ballad depicts the feeling of coldness, and emptiness that some feel when they "kill their old selves."
Changing, for better or worse, sometimes causes us to feel strange emotions. For myself, it made me feel as if I was lost, trying to find myself again.