The inspiration for this song came from an actual rose blooming while everything else was dead.
Blooming in winter
Walking and walking
The cold winter wind biting my face
My hands shaking for warmth
The cigarette hardly helping against it all
Life is freezing me
Just like this winter night I walk
When will this be clear to me
Will I ever find my path
Out of this frozen wasteland
Will I see the sun again
I can only walk and walk
In this bitter cold, This COLD
I have to stop
I can’t keep on like this
It’s insanity to try and prevail
I’m frozen to the bone
In this frozen hell I see red
Some sort of life ahead
Falling to my knees before a miracle
Life before my tired eyes
A beautiful rose fighting against the wind
Blooming in winter
I feel a fire rekindled
The desire burns again
I will prevail over my winter
When all else has died
My fallen brothers My dying sisters
I carry on for you
We will live on
We will bloom in a winter wasteland
COMMENTS
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WalkingCatastrophe
02:56 Dec 24 2008
Oh Chris. :/
Believe me when I tell you that you will figure this all out. Somehow.
I know everything will be okay.
You will find your place.