They burn intensely in the blackest night, from bubbling cauldrons of complexities; Soaring openly into the cavernous skies, and freely energize their raw abilities.
Destructive through their raging flames, so far beyond mere mortals' comprehension; Compounding aching wounds of hearts' lament, in scorching psalms that bear each raw intention.
Among the massive canopy of fading stars, entangled and dispersed by sparks of flight; Soon connect along a wildfire's fearsome pace, and through the paths of heaven's burnished light.
So fierce a power now set upon release, The smoking torches quickly gather force; creating empty spaces scorned and charred, In history's relenting chase from sins' remorse.
The fires that burn inside of us take flight and eventually dissipate into the dark of night ! Some return, but not without consequence !