Tell me why the emphasis on life
Is such a nonproductive manner
To cease and decease
When what we exist
Of bone and Flesh
Only cremates
Within a disintegrating form
This is torn between
battles and triumphs
Of what we came to do
I'm trying to explain to you
We walk this world without a clue
Doing the unimaginable
When what is left behind
Is what we shown in time
Commit to make a crime
So snitch insight of truth
Engulfed in altitudes
Of disbelief's to griefs
Of kind cold hearted treats
Yet what insight of life
Continues to make the drive
Till death we are still Alive
Don't let it "Flash You By"
The burning, it cremates my chances
A raging fire- it jumps, it dances
Lighting new paths then turning them to ash
Sweeping up the future to mix them with the trash
Destroying my organs, ripping through their being
Tearing my faith and preventing hope from seeing
I promise one day I will put out the flame
For the ignition, I'm the only one to blame
I want to strike the match in a different place
I crave its full effects and not a mere trace
I need it, and want it to show on my face
Happiness should be here, and I'm so sick of the chase