Possession, fear, reassurance in love,
are things said to come for me from the ones above.
I don't know the truth in these things I'm told,
I just want to stop this feeling of unbearable cold.
All my fears, all my regrets,
stand before me, unreachable, yet.
I must say goodbye, and see them all away.
Because this could be my penultimate day.
No one can prepare me for what they have not seen.
No kindness can save me, for I am unclean.
Now I have to make my journey, around the bend.
To summon all my courage, and face the rainbow's end.
