Underneath the Iceberg
Somewhere there, out on the iceflow
And drifting out in the numbing sea
She was cracked off of my glacier
She was some long lost part of me
Cutting up like shards of glass
She was still though not serene
There was peace there on her surface
But what laid below drew me down
Through the vapour of my breath
Her soul called from below the ice
Shedding safety I broke the surface
And found myself trapped underneathe
Together caught and still so cold
And we are lost with no intent
Her cold has killed no lesser men
All for the heat they thought they meant
This iceberg took me inside her
I am myself a furnace...
Autor(es): Mrmoth
