Flames rise up and touch your face,
It sizzles against your skin,
Now it's time for it to begin,
Death feeds on you,
Chewing on your anger and anxiety,
For you have very little sanity,
Fire boils you into a bowl,
For death to devour you in one gulp,
You feel the flames dissolve your skin,
Along with your muscle and bone,
Now all that's left is your soul,
Just a big,gaping black hole,
You wonder if you're still alive,
Now that the pain has passed,
You see a wondrous light,
It looks so inoccent and free,
And yet it is devouring your soul,
But you didn't know,
So you drift into the wondrous light,
The light of emptiness,
The light of death. |
