I had wasted years of my life
not accepting I had died so long ago
that when you showed me my corpse
I wept tears of fire and blood
and death was a welcome flavor
upon my tounge
and my soul did rise once again
in the flames twisting
from your eyes to mine
and between the lines
of love and madness
I began to dance the steps of life
choreographed by the breath
I was never meant
to leave behind