You run away to this world

"Why do you look so sad like evanescence air, while hints a smile painted on your bare face.
In the middle of the empty you looking for a road, you dig (or excavation) and continue to dig.
Do not lie, the sheet of ice under you is not so thick.
You watch a corner so cold: you recognize yourself... but you escape ... and you continues to flee.
The sun-light continue to follow you, but you running away and choose to shelter in a dark and cold cave, to hollow in search of a warm shelter.
Why your eyes are so cold? Why they reflect what a canvas mirror painted in dark colors will not show?
Run away. "