I set out at dusk, the road is warm and dusty. The sun’s retreating, you see, scared little twat knows I’m out to get him. The sky is bare now, its nakedness turns me on. The clouds take their time to dress it up; ah! there they are, the stars! Sneaky bastards! I hear the … Continue reading
Broken crayons still colour. What about the burning ones? Are they still crayons? They’re melting away, lady. Fuck the shade, They’re out of shape.
I'm fire, baby. My sparks burn bright, My embers keep you warm, Give you light. Play with the flame, They burn you down, It's gonna be a long night.
I'm not afraid of a voice that's raised; I'm scared of the stories that hide, suppressed inside your head. I'm unfazed when angry fists levitate; It's the disrupted world we live in, that has me dazed. A liberal mind, That's racist to the other kind; A light that blinds Paves a darker road and day … Continue reading Ruins.
I caught fire as I hugged Your body of wax, melting Down steadfast I spread your light As the flame ate through My skin, and Reaching you, my final desire.
You can never be my sunrise, I can never be your sunset; I am not amongst the stars, You can never be my moon; The universe can't conspire, Nothing's written on the wall; We write our own story, Then take different paths, The sky takes another colour, World wears a new weather. And until it's … Continue reading It’s that time of the season.
You set fire to my heart Now a hundred more Burn along
You call me an ember I'm a fucking wildfire I'm that Ray of hope Who was once a mere desire Beaten and bruised, Walked into your province Thrown to the wolves, I'm back with an empire The skies come falling down The horns have now been blown Now I want the world, entire When all … Continue reading
I am an ocean That touches no shore I'm the wind That hesitates to blow A fire, Without heat and the glow The kind of pain That comes after love
Sometimes I talk to the stars They listen, y'know Sometimes I listen to the wind It sings, soft and slow Sometimes I look into the water And hear it say, "you're in for a show" Sometimes I sit by the fire As it warms my soul Sometimes I lose myself Searching for you
Oh You set fire to my soul Tell me, babe What do I do? Stop, drop and roll?
Ask these walls, they know your touch Look at these stairs, remember our steps? Those steamy hours of rush Tense moments of hush Clothes soaked in sweat I see you Gasping for breath There's wildfire inside of you Burning me from beneath Let me set my demons loose Consider it penance Inside you lies my … Continue reading Moments
From the ashes, he rose In the darkness and smoke Scarred by his past Bleeding from the blame Bright shone his eyes A soul set ablaze Strong, his desire Driven by hate Hell was the path, A battle with fate Steps, heavy Breath on fire Mind numb, A walking nightmare Vengeance in his blood, Blood … Continue reading A man.
Once a letter, Now just a paper stained by ink; Caught on fire, Turning to ashes as I blink.