BURN

Wrench the pages from my worn hands as my voice shatters Leave it aflame as the embers rise, my soul now scattered Within the bounds of sanity, I try, try to claw and scrape A restless spector of taunt as I endeavour to escape Concealment shant queal it, it lingers, never away Perpetual pulverization, lo, shall the ashes stay I’ll lay my ash remnants at the poisoned tree A coiling branch tilt napes, suffocating me Embed my teeth unto the apple of feign Was not I told for safe?--now it’s pain They’ll mock me, an “enduring lost” I’ll swear to those above at cost How to not yearn does it feel? My freedom now to be heel.