While I lay under the queens fire
the king turns his head
and I wanted to see tears
from the corner of his eyes
his back is what I feared the most
Turning ghost before the queen
I saw myself lie
trying not to wake from infinite sleep
it was just a memory trip
waking up to a strip of fire on my skin
realizing anything is better than being here
fire burns until it burn no more
and I hardened so that nothing could inflict
except for within me
The Homeless Man's Fire - II [November 23]
fire burns until it burn no more
and I hardened so that nothing could inflict
except for within me
The Homeless Man's Fire - II [November 23]
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