The Blissful Pain

As the plastic sets alight
I don’t show any fright
I put my arm into place
What another sad case

As the flame glows green
I become very keen,
To see the fire drip
And be hurt by that nip

When it makes impact
My mind feels smacked
I have no choice but to scream
Though its anything but mean.

The pain feels bliss
Better than a kiss
As the plastic burns in me
My arm becomes free.

The scream is now over
Like a large supernova
With the pretty lights moving
But the heat excruciating

Though the feeling is great
It takes away all hate
And places it with pain
Ye I know, its insane.

The next time I see
The flame fall onto me
I’ll wait for the scream
And to wake from the dream.

But while the marks still remain
Keeping me sane
I will always remember
The torturous pain.