Igniting, amber glows
After the raging fire
Hushly the wind blows
Calming my desire
Rain, of tears showers
To put out the smoke
Wilting, dead flowers
My life seems a joke
Nothing is complete
The ties are all broken
Silent wip, lashes at feet
The venom words spoken
Lose of control over mind
Blank vision, blurry mask
Loved ones grew unkind
What more can I ask?

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