Hell To me Is cold.. If hell were anything to me, It would be the cold. Hell is no place for me, Neither young nor old. I walk to warm my feet, Some would say its bold. This place is hell for me, Walking in the cold. If hell were anything to me, It would still be the cold. This place is hell for me, And so Im walking home. I drink this warm tea, Im no longer cold. This is heaven to me, Being warm at home. Now Im glad with glee, Throat bearing a scold. I am warm with tea, Im warm at home.
Posted on: Thu, 20 Nov 2014 03:12:05 +0000