Wintermute

The wasps have smashed their nests again

Stinging me solemnly for my sins

The winter of my disgrace

A failed God for the failure race

Death rides the cold that bleeds from my eyes

Nothing you can do will make me change my ways

I will hate you all until the stars decay

With darkness all around the ice consumes my speech

Condemning me to dreams that are just beyond my reach

Take me to the one who can make my world complete

Build the bridge across the void beneath my feet

Reaching for the realms that mere mortals may not know

And trampling on the tracks laid softly in the snow