Hail falls from above
Wading through a black blizzard
With the devil in a bottle
Voices echo loudly in her head this night
Sitting and staring alone by a stone
Tears color the ground
without glaciers the mountains are flat
one crawls naked in the dark
her spirit drifts away
and the blackness fills everything
disappearing into the earth
Calm conquers the storm
in a vacuum she watches
her strength fades with sadness
slipping into its grip
from life, and awaits reunion.
She starves herself.