i dance in these flames of gold
i am caressed by your warmth
i lie down in the bed of ash
and i am at peace
my sanity turns green
as i fall from peace
because i am just not me
i do not know why or where i've gone
but ive fallen from Grace
ive become what i said i wouldnt
the smoke drifts from my mouth
and i close my eyes
surrounded by the flames of my past
i am engulfed in fire
this is my home now
is home just a liar?
i dont want to think about lies
just lay in the fire
the smoke fills my nose
and i am home..
light that match
burn the paper
light me up
and forget.
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