Flame

A towering inferno
I've done burn everything
Only it wasn't much
Nothing worth saving
All rotten and decaying
Ashes before my flames ever touched
Nothing here to mourn
What dead is dead
I damn it all to hell.

Scorched by my own fire
I have to lay in the bed I made
With ashes for companion
god's be damned
I am no longer playing second fiddle
Not in a life that's mine
I will lay here tend my burns
Awaiting a new spring of rebirth.


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