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?