Fire falls from the sky.
boiling bright, it bounces right in the back
it feels like something can't be described
half-empty battery
bent spoon
cloudy mirror
boiling egg
if it could speak
its liquid screech
a noise that doesn't exist
blood boils
sounds like bubbles
runs smooth like water
pumping nonetheless
into a scorching heart
overflowing
a passion grows
hate and love
bliss and sorrow
never one without the other
melting eyes
they fall like drops
is it weeping?
skin
hard as leather
flesh cooked
smells like chiken
back blistered
brooding rash
the mind evaporates
vapor fills the room
bitter smoke
questions remain
none really understood
think now with the heart
gets harder by the time
a shine of the past illuminates
a million memories pass by
a million images pass by
a million smells
a million noises
a million feelings
al denied
nostalgic waste
false events
monument of mistakes
faith is lost
a trouble not worth the sacrifice
tool ran away
not that it matters
it did its task
replaced with ease
gasping for air
can't breathe
heart pounds
about to burst
absolute feber
like a counter move against a virus
the body wants it away
it's the soul of a sinner
sitting in the shower
hidden in cower
away from eyes
no one has to know
i still come back
on the place i died
broken record
repeats the scene
until it turns obsolete
sudden mirror reflects the moment
has it always been there?
it doesn't matter
don't want it
violent flash
a roaring crash
now there's an audience
a thousand eyes looking down with pity
the pathetic scene
yet there is still hope
it's the final scene
ten minutes on the clock
volatile grudge on its hands
will it combust?