Make a sweater
Tick tick tick bite bite bite tock tock tock fight with might lift your head up through fever on your skin tears are dried up like whispers in the bin reach reach reach for an answer in the bleak of the night camp out to reach the peak you're 10,000 feet it's a climb that is so steep half of all folk will fall and sleep forever more and especially if they're half naked at 50 below allergic but too frozen to even sneeze now you're landing on your knees so put your hands together and with the palms of stormy weather grab a spear make a sweater