My skin is red and cracked,
Fusion burns away flesh.
My cells being attacked,
But my skin grows back fast.
Oh, when will the sun learn
That it cannot stop me?
No matter how I burn,
The ashes set me free-
Like an old forest torched,
The burning trees cackle
Reborn under the scorched
Ground, past when flames crackle.
So bear your arms, bring me strife,
All of me’s been burned away:
I’ve burned nearly all my life,
So yeah, what is one more day?
Mar 23
Mar 23, 2026 at 9:20 AM UTC
My skin is red and cracked,
Fusion burns away flesh.
My cells being attacked,
But my skin grows back fast.
Oh, when will the sun learn
That it cannot stop me?
No matter how I burn,
The ashes set me free-
Like an old forest torched,
The burning trees cackle
Reborn under the scorched
Ground, past when flames crackle.
So bear your arms, bring me strife,
All of me’s been burned away:
I’ve burned nearly all my life,
So yeah, what is one more day?
I fixed things with my boyfriend :3
No matter how often I get down, I’ll keep on going.
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