Flames, flames
flicking me with their sadistic tounges , if only to embrace you they scald your skin
ever so briliant , ever so vibrant
they call to you with the promise of warmth and love
only to burn you with their cheshire gifts
control to them is an illusion and does not exist
ever so brilliantly, lively they dance and cast shadows and smoke
always in company of another flame
never lonely yet always competing to get higher and snuff out it's brother for dominance of the air
they continue to lap at your flesh til you at long last become a flame
and you bear a message to all people
watch me burn
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