December

Darkened shroud of morning

Simplified in face and stature

Blessing in the storming

Sweetness of a subtle feature

Alone and safe inside

Without worry, with out knowing who's

Been cast aside

Twisted down, escape to rest

I will writhe in my December

These crafted understandings

Smother citadel defending

They'll miss a motive is cast together

(The) comfort, effort in the end

Alone and safe inside

Without worry

Who's been kept alive

Without knowing

I will writhe in my December

Learned, learned I love the air here

And I learned, learned I love the roar in my ears

I satiate this urge of mine; I substitute the urge to hide

Alone, alone and safe inside