"Mindless visits are times you should not see
Thoughts joined on April of two thousand three.
Coming from south...north was my place to be.
Leaving the limits of this scorching used body
Brain seems to always have its perfect degree.
It's not like my soul, that it has to hide under a tree.
Foolish winters are rare, uneven, and unfree
Unearthly is warm and cold as if it's to compete
Yes, there was a time when there was heat
At least we know that cold days are free"
What the?... WHAT is the meaning?
Sounds just like a mind unreasoning.
He will soon witness an out-of-body experience.
Maybe his thoughts will make a little bit more sense.
Though you feel warm inside that body mold
Then, after you die, your soul feels cold.
I do not want to discuss this anymore.
After a while, it begins to bore.
Life and Death...
never seems to end...