Harsh, bright lights,
rise into the smokey night sky.
The red is so bright,
and no one knows why.
Fire

The flames explode,
and there is an earsplitting scream.
You feel yourself implode,
as the pressure trickles in like a stream.
Fire

A wall of heat and you're pained,
it blocks your way out.
It can not be contained,
and you're starting to doubt.
Fire

There is no escape,
the water is trying to cut through the raging wall.
But it can not scrape,
enough flame away at all.
Fire

Could words even describe,
the ashy, smoke-filled sky.
It penetrates you like a jibe,
that shoots you down when you fly.
Fire

Now you're surrounded,
being saved is no longer an option.
And oddly, you feel calmed,
by the flames that threaten to make you a part of their concoction.
Fire

As you prepare to die,
you lay down to rest your head.
The fumes make you close your eyes,
and you pass out before you're dead.
Fire

As enchanting as it is,
it could **** you brutally.
The flames and fumes are dangerous,
and you won't pass silently.
*Fire