By Arcassin Burnham


I'm gonna create a flame,
That burns a hole in my brain,
Intensely Decaying in my mind,
My mind,
I shouldn't feel a shame,
Not anything to gain,
I just really lost track of time,
Of time,
Defying the uniqueness of my name,
Identity with a frame,
Steady with all the dropping of dimes,
Dropping dimes,
With all the feelings that came,
Slowing turning into a phase,
Imagined it all in my mind,
In my mind.