Dreams of Fire
I don’t mind the fire it dances and sways
But it seems that the smoke hasn’t lifted in days
The lights dance along while the shadows deceive
The heat’s getting hotter, it’s harder to breathe
And I think it’s a sign but what does it mean?
The darkened brown eyes with a devilish gleam
The ocean, the sky, yes they all know the name
I don’t want to die so I must fuel the flame
I stare in the mirror and look like a ghost
Laughing at those who had hated me most
Some call me bitter, is that the right word?
I used to scream, but I never was heard
The smoke is so thick it's like I can't see now
And it must stretch for miles between you and me now
Can't tell if my senses have sharpened or dulled
It used to be hot... but now I'm so cold.
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