3rd Degree

I can’t take this
This pain
This hurt
It burns
I can’t do this
Trudging through the mud
It used to be snow
But the sun came out
All it was under was dirt
Solid dirt
That not even an anvil could dent
Solid failure
I wont do this
It’s clear
It’s ice
You can see the water
The thin, thin ice
I wont take this
Us on thin ice
We becoming you
I can’t take this
This pain
This hurt
It burns...