Isolation

Whisper in my ear again Oh Northern wind, your kisses sting my naked skin Please point me into the night Show me the darkest corner, beneath the mountain Where light will never warm my skin The white wolf points you home Fear no longer fills your eyes Miles beneath the surface I lay as if in my grave Lost Feeling in my fingers, can't count the days in my head Frozen to the core, my heart pumps ice into my veins In the cold, I can live forever My dreams will hold me here The ones that used to warm me, still scratching at the door The only voices I hear, are the whispers Of the ones who wondered off the trail The night will eat you alive The woods will pick your bones from their teeth And leave the glimmer of your eyes in the moonlight