Concealed

 

Misplaced behind a winter’s veil 
Restless subsists my mind 
My body desire for your touch
My soul the sheltered kind

 

Separate the ice and smog; 
from the core, 
the heart that’s me
differentiate between these two
and soon your eyes will see

 

Below the bitter frost and cold
my inferno – untamed, unbound

 

The flames will devour you alive…
if only,
if only,
if only I can be found

 

Forgive me Father, for I will sin.