allergic to your atmosphere

avalanche a tidal wave of frozen fear

careening down to blanket all

serenace our town is only a mass grave

not even the church was saved

and so we pray to piles of snow

i can barely breathe but i cant see

the ice has nearly frozen me

if my friends die first i'll eat them

human flesh abominable sustenance

eternity to recompense

forgiveness in a lake of fire

worry now half the mountainside came down

i took a final look around

and held my breathe for two long weeks