Baptism In Fire

BAPTISM IN FIRE I’VE SEEN THE WORST BEEN BOTH BLESSED AND CURSED JUST ANOTHER DAY IN THE LIFE FOR THIS PASSENGER OF TIME I SPEAK IN RIDDLE AT TIMES END UP IN RHYME DAYS I WALK DAYS I RUN AWAY FROM THE WORLD BECAUSE I DO NOT LIKE WHAT I’M SEEING THE DREAMS I’VE SEEN ARE PASSING AWAY AS STRENGTH FALLS PREY TO WEAKNESS TANGLED IN THE FRAY PULLED UNDER BY THE CURRENT ITS UNRELENTING TORRENT OF TWISTED MISUNDERSTOOD EMOTIONS THAT PLAY THEMSELVES OUT ON MY WORLD GUIDED BY A CERTAIN BLEAKNESS A FEELING SO FORLORN YET BENEATH ITS NUMBING VEIL THERE’S A SENSE OF COMFORT AND WARMTH OVER AND OVER I FIND MYSELF RETURNING FOR THE PLEASURE OF THE PAIN SALT IN THE WOUND WON’T STOP THE BURNING IT’S ONLY FUEL FOR THE FLAME AND IT’S THE FATHER, THE SON, AND THE HOLY GHOST I THANK FOR MY BAPTISM IN FIRE…