frigid

it's surprisingly cold up here
i'm wearing three layers
no one knows who i really am.

they know my name
they know what i do
but all they really know
is what i tell them.

truth be told
i don't know who i am.
i don't know anyone who does.

does god?
sometimes i wonder about him.
he doesn't do many things often anymore.

it's so cold
my teeth chatter sometimes
and mumble incoherent pieces of misinformation.

i know these things won't matter in a while
but for right now
it matters so much
because it's so cold...

it's cold...
i'm freezing.