Stiff and Cold

Will I die or survive

From this hell made of ice?

It's up to this mountain to decide

What will happen to my life

The more I climb

The freezing ice

Intensifies

And paralyze me

A dreadful avalanche

Behind me

Enslaved to this mountain

I shall be

Amputate my Chilblains

Handless arm remains

My frozen body

I behold

Slowly turning

Stiff and cold

Smell the sweet stench

In wind's blow

Of lost carcasses

In the snow