Sub-Zero Poem by Derrick Clark

Living in this cold-blooded world.
As my body is greatly chilled.
Praying for a higher power to deliver me.
Wondering, 'why this world so evil! '

Thinking with a image's, of a ice age place.
Only a few type of specie's can survive that era.
My only survival; is living in a warm-hearted world.
All these wicked sub-zero minded people.

Raising my body temperature, to overcome this deep-freeze.
As the chilled, started to go away.
My soul was experiencing a new life.
Escaping the treachery, as I live in utopia.