I have seen the great pyro minds
manically set themselves alight,
a nightly burn that glows with
shotgun epiphanies,
masturbatory madness
and affectionate fights.
Exhaustion eventually extinguishes
and they awake as ashes
in the introspective sunlight.
A daily process of life and death,
a cerebral freeze and thaw
that cracks the skull
and punctuates all the bullshit
that comes with being alive.