Freezing Shell

Desolate,
Unoccupied,
And vacant.
A desert lies inside
Nothing but sand that slips through my fingers.
Until the blood in my veins dry out,
And I stand for the water to rain down to even hear that sound would bring my soul hope,
And I'm a rope away from paradise
But the days burn one after another.
The sun's rays beat down, never changing.
Eyes empty as they look at the horizon
Colors are all the same, just have a different name,
Wanting to defrost and escape from my freezing shell,
But I'm stuck; frozen in this hell.