My mind had started to slow.
Reverse this process
Let me go
Fast
My lungs become a freezer
To hold the
Fire Ice
Close my eyes and feel the crystal-
-ized
Ether poison of horridly wonderous taste.
Feeling better
Not fast enough in my haste.
While this is nice
I want to FEEL the
Fire Ice
Rock to powder
Powder to lines lines lines
Lines that lie
With the promise of power
Exhale, inhale
The burn I yearned
Tears
Feeling better burning higher
From the
Fire Ice
May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 12:53 PM UTC
My mind had started to slow.
Reverse this process
Let me go
Fast
My lungs become a freezer
To hold the
Fire Ice
Close my eyes and feel the crystal-
-ized
Ether poison of horridly wonderous taste.
Feeling better
Not fast enough in my haste.
While this is nice
I want to FEEL the
Fire Ice
Rock to powder
Powder to lines lines lines
Lines that lie
With the promise of power
Exhale, inhale
The burn I yearned
Tears
Feeling better burning higher
From the
Fire Ice
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