Wednesday, October 10, 2007

Visions and dreams

This Burning Soul

Walk to my pyre proudly
Wearing my crown of fire and thorns
To be free of this ice
I have seached a thousand
years for this beginning

Flames rise behind my eyes
Serpent of fire
writhing in my soul
Flame of glory
burn away this prison of flesh

You see this burning soul
Don't pity me
I have found the secret
To burn is all I desire.

1 comment:

  1. mmmm, powerful, M_A.

    Flames rise behind my eyes...

    whew!! good stuff.

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