Fire Poem by Joseph Ivie

Hopeless forsaken sounds of madness
This creeping plague is a drug unto the natural mind.
stray off course, this is the only way i believe
stay on the edge, don't be deceived.
Look at me, don't look down.
I think we found it, our love is bound.
hold tight to your self.
don't ever believe, that you can trust.
What you can't conceive.
remember your wish, and throw it away.
i said forever, but i shall never stay.
keep on dreaming, causing im having fun.
I wrap you in my lies, it can't be undone.
little time shall pass.
For this cold dead world..
Will be your state of panic.