From the start ice and snow won.nWe haven't felt a thing in all these years.nOh I don't knownI felt pain once before.nnThe lights from the porches at nightnBlister the pleasure of sight.nI'm not sure my eyes worked long ago.nnDays pass nothing changes but the color of night.nOH!nnOld parts(of town)nLike blood drenched shards.nThis town seen more rainnThan hell seen tears.nWell its not clear how was i supposed to know?nnThe lights from the porches at night blister the Pleasures of sight.nWell, I'm not sure my legs worked long ago.nnnMonths pass nothing changes, but the weather and time.nI still feel the anguish from the loss of life.nnnYears pass nothing changes,but the bottles of wine.nNothing would be better than for someonennTo just kill the lights.