Flames
By isa
That sweet sound As the lighter flickers It flickers, it flashes and soon it will bite Like a vision from God It lights up the room I cant bare the darkness The sun will come soon. Upon my bare flesh The flame finds itself I can't find a reason to not hurt myself. A light in this abyss it's comforting, but pain A hot burning masage Eases my pain. When the gas runs low and the flame turns to black When the room is dark My heart will turn black I'm dependant on light Where there's sadness, there's pain I can't bare this darkness It seems there's nothing but pain. Written January 1st, 2002 © on Jan 03 2002 12:14 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"That sweet sound..."