All the words I have written

All the words I have written


All the words I have written
And it makes no difference
The frustration continues to build as the leaves fall
And the snow storm comes with a blast from the south west
The emptiness of your void leaves me filleted like a heart donor on an operating table
With no pain killer
It makes no difference as the time is on your side
A crazy kind of year
With a foot of snow on the ground
And leaves still in the trees
I am freezing from the inside out
As the kittle rocks on the burner
I want to scream but no one can hear