Fire

I see the Fire on the mountains
The end of a lifetime is right here
No way of knowing when 
Death takes us all without word

I have No regrets
I have No remorse
I have lived 
I have loved 
I have hated 

I have No more

I feel it all around me
The Stinging of the cold 
The taste of the dirt
The sinking of my heart
It is Just another Death 
I was Just another Life
Left lost and alone 

Without you 
Death is no more than an escape
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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November 28, 2015 at 4:06 PM
that is deep, the burn. SKAT
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