sitting here in my ice cave,
waiting for nothing,
as nothing waits for me.

sitting here in my ice cave,
snow blows over my wet face,
and feel my tears begin to sting.

sitting here in my ice cave,
watching birds and animals play innocently,
as i grow ever more envious.

sitting here in my ice cave,
naked pressed to walls of cold,
as i grow numb to any love.

sitting here in my ice cave,
praying for a maiden of whited darkness
to show she is alone so we will not.

sitting here in my ice cave,
shivering softly into cold night air,
as fog drifts over me in soft song.

sitting here in my ice cave,
no breath escapes my lips now,
for there i sit alone,
there i die