All is destined
And began with this spark
To follow our flaming hearts
Bo burst into flames
And flames took the flesh
Burnt the bones to dust
But what of the soul?
What would save me and heal this agony that carried me to the limits of my insanity?
Her cries are denied
No voice will reach and tear the heavens
What have I done?
Coiled noose taking the breath,
A guide to take me to the gates!
The same gates I hoped to see!
To rejoice and laugh and play and sing!
I spit on those grounds, I curse the creation and the deed!
Oh flames, take me!
Not a noose round my neck, or flaming pillars to be my end, divine judgment was far from me!
My end was quick and swift, I closed my eyes, darkest moments arrive, and were at play
And I still struggle to live
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