Nothing lasts like the ember of a soul
Nothing burns when your heart turns cold
I can't lead a life like that
So what am I?
What am I?

Not the saviour of your kind
Not the support to your life
So I lie, I fly, I die
But not for drugs
And I cry, I try, I lust
Not for necessity

What a star
What a promise
What a bar to raise

So there you went engulfed in flames
Draining yourself
Feigning yourself

What history to leave behind
Not meritorious at all
Petite at best

There you went engulfed in flames
Draining yourself
Feigning yourself


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