What The Flames Require

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
A poem of Flames, of how one man feels as death embraces him, and as his power runs out of his control.

Submitted: October 17, 2013

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Oh how ironic,

So platonic,

Is the toxic veins,
Of the flames,

Rebelling against my grip.

Feeling it slipping away

I learn how i should have cherished the day,

Cherished the sun shedding warmth

Upon all that were there to see the death

The death

The falling

The redemption of the gods

I know now what i am

I am a beast, a feral bloody beast

I am what i made out of myself.


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