See the flames begin to crawl
The roar is thick and black
As the bridge is consumed
The delicate glow warms the back
As I daintily frolic away
Maniacal laughter
Chimes in with the inferno’s bellowing
No turning back
It stands no longer as a lie
Truth becomes solid as the futile
Wisk into the waltz of grey soot
And fireflies in the air
Burn
Let it burn
As the fire grows inside
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