Her voice is burning,
From all the screaming she has done.
Her hands are burning
From all the hands she longs to hold
Her tears are burning,
From all the people she has loved and lost.
Her arm is burning,
From all the cuts she has etched into it
Her heart is burning,
From all the pain she has caused and received.
Her eyes are burning,
From all the crying she has done.
Her breath is burning,
From all the liquor she has drank.
Her body is burning,
From all the sleepless nights she has had.
Her mind is burning,
From all the thoughts running through it.
Her soul is burning.
From the life she is giving up on.
