Ardent Reawakened Memory

In shadows now lies a forsaken desire, Because of an accidental, reawakened memory That my heart mired, Which makes me feel shaken at hopeful, dire moments. I'll let some memories burn in a blazing pyre, So that I might atone bad desires, Because my heart roams in broken pieces... I require amends and atonement Before I catch fire And watch myself ablaze as it increases. So, may I conspire against this fiery barrage As I aspire for soothing relief Before another blaze gets inspired? Now with reasons, I will remain decent, For I will confidently seek release, Even if grief tries to overwhelm me. I will cling to the belief of a possibly brighter tomorrow, Because I want to be free; So I will plea for a new morrow to spring...