The Ice

The ice so thick

As the snow falls

The plastic snow

The oil ice

The snow and ice billowing

Across this barren land

The land oh so fake

The land we crave

Yet hate

The land that shall vanish

To us all one day

Yet it shall not go

Yet we shall leave it

Leave it be

Yet no matter

We shall crave it

Yet we love

I hate love

Until the one shows themselves.