Burn Your Memory Down

Lost in a dark vaporous pit Suffocating in the fumes of you After you went up in flame I tried to extinguish you for good Still you hang around Like a broken parachute Trapped on a tree limb What does it matter We won't be taking off Or crash-landing ever again In the vast and vacuous Space which is your soul I have been too many times I'm climbing out now I think I've seen the light