With a blast of shivering coldnI realize that my window is cracked, splittingnPower multiplied by forcenAdded to root strengthnI shut the windownAllowing the glass to split from the panesnnHands having no time to reactnThey slide down the edgenOpening the pink outer layer of the fleshnnDeeply driving on to the top of the bonenThe bleached inside fills with red fluidnAnd spill so beautifully from the slitsnnRed fingerprints are etched onto the broken shardsnMy veins begin to stingnStrongly sticking its way through my bloodnStabbing its way out my eyenSliding down my facenCarving my flesh as the path continuesnnCrimson fills my eyes as I fall to my kneesnSpiraling in red I scream