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Oct 2014
there's a girl in the fire
beckoning me with her eyes
burning bright, rising higher
standing in the heart of a blaze
and i don't know, should i just go?
follow my bunny through her infernal hole?
standing alone in this chamber of smoke
should i obey the requests of my celestial ghost?
she's a dream that never died
casting a monochromatic light
her blue shine ripping out through the night
as i catch a glance of myself in her eyes
and there i find in reflections of time
my visage glowing in the light of her pyre
pale electric blue illumination tearing through
the raging haze of orange flames & smoke
as her voice whispers my name
involuntary, my foot moves forward
followed by the one right behind it
cold sweat dripping through every pore
desire ripping me down to my core
as i walk to my angel
untouched by the inferno
singing the songs of a happier time
my flesh is enveloped
by razornets of blazing hornets
rips and cracks and melts away
falling off my frame
but her pale electric blue embrace
is only steps away
my angel's in my arms again.... or could i be insane?
don't ask me why everything is uncapitalized. i really don't know why myself.
Xan Abyss
Written by
Xan Abyss  Palm Springs, CA
(Palm Springs, CA)   
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