Cocytus

"I break my hands for they seek warmth, But they shall find none in this frozen swarth, I move through the barren land Of cold and yellow sand In a place where sun shines so bright Why, why is it always midnight? I see the warmth from afar, Closed off behind my broken mind The guilt I feel turns cold, My tears, ice I bear no comfort, For this is my punishment of crime I can only feel my body freeze Frost bite eating, devouring me I can no longer give my plea For it will only Kill me."