Solid Birth of the Hymnal

The ice is frozen
And we, everybody, and them wanted it to melt in the past
"It was healthy and vibrant if it melts"
And it being solid was trapped in a hemlock, locked from the roots up
Leaves and all, and all was ice
And we decided it was time to turn the chlorophyll over to the Freezer Society
Let them decide


That was too easy
And too much too late
We took the reigns over form the hemlock and gave back our grief to the hatter
It's healtheir and vibrant if it stays frozen we now know well