Soul Explosion
There's fire burning high,
Different coloured flames are everywhere,
I'm all alone in the centre,
No way to reach out.
Memories creep threw,
Showing themselves in the light.
Fun and carefree times,
Happiness and excitement,
I reach out in hopes to feel the same,
But these illusions are just mocking me.
As I sit here pondering to my sorrowful thoughts,
I burst into flames,
My soul becoming burnt ashes left to dance in the night.
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