A fire is burning
Deep inside
One to set me a blaze
That you fuel with hate
It's tounges of heat
Only add strenghth to my frozen heart
It's firey passion
Ready to shoot you will a storm
Of icicles
I have cried my frozen tears over you
And felt my blood boil in pain
But now that pain becomes a gate
To freedom
Too long have you governed over me
Too long have to called me ugly and fat
Too long have you laughed at my ideas
Too long have you talked behind my back
Though I can not leave in form
For now I'm gone in spirit
Smiling in front of you, laughing at your jokes
While my fire sparks inside
And my heart cools with malice
No longer will I feel you shots
Because if you shoot at an inferno
The bullets are lost in the blaze
Feb 12, 2015
Feb 12, 2015 at 1:01 AM UTC
A fire is burning
Deep inside
One to set me a blaze
That you fuel with hate
It's tounges of heat
Only add strenghth to my frozen heart
It's firey passion
Ready to shoot you will a storm
Of icicles
I have cried my frozen tears over you
And felt my blood boil in pain
But now that pain becomes a gate
To freedom
Too long have you governed over me
Too long have to called me ugly and fat
Too long have you laughed at my ideas
Too long have you talked behind my back
Though I can not leave in form
For now I'm gone in spirit
Smiling in front of you, laughing at your jokes
While my fire sparks inside
And my heart cools with malice
No longer will I feel you shots
Because if you shoot at an inferno
The bullets are lost in the blaze
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