snow decay.

my world is burried,
my world is dead.
it's tucked under a choking blanket of snow.
i know there's life somewhere under there,
but i can't see it with my eyes.
so i tell myself it's gone.
it's just so hard to move on.
the snow is falling, cars are crashing.
the smell of burnt coolant hits the nose.
sirens flashing, cars are passing.
my world is dead, and tucked under snow.
the pretty flakes are pretty fake,
and there's really nothing else to say.
the snow is falling, and i am bawling.
this whole world's gone dead with snow decay.