The girl with the icy breath

“I never started any fire.
It was the girl with the icy breath.
She died last year yet still every night
she knocks on the front door.”

It’s society that’s making me crazy one incident at a time.
Why do innocent die?
why do we only help our rich?
why do we not take heed of consequences?
good questions without answers
good posts with no comments.
When you get down to it you will realize that
you need to climb back out of it
because you will not like what you find.
Slowly day by day you will be feeling your mind
slipping away.
You are torn because you know how important it is,
but you also know that you could never make a difference.
So will you stand up for it or just try to forget.
Either way you are changed.
Either way you will never forget.
Either way you will still stress about it.
Either way you will still go mad.
Then you will be like me.
You will not be living life you will be watching it pass by.
You will never feel the spark you will just be the one who lights it.
Yet you will still try to blame it on the girl with the icy breath.
You know that if you believe you can create her.
You say there are so many more waiting to be created.
Waiting to be grasped from nothingness.
They feel alone and they want to be needed.
Please feel free to run away and never mind this,
but in the future you'll remember me.