Thursday, April 15, 2010

Fire


The fire surrounds me

I cant get out

I feel the heat

it burns so close

wanting to leave

but I cant move

hoping to get out

from this depth

I call for hours

but they cant hear

I'm getting week

knees cant stand

I see someone coming

my vision is blurry

I cant see anymore

I hear chaos

I am lifted

I am out of the fire

never will I play

with the match and lighter

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