Breath to fire ones desire

by Victor   Nov 6, 2007


What i am i am no longer
look at fear and shed blood through eyes
passion filled, heart of sorrow
it was not mine to die tomorrow

withheld by fear and drawn stronger
i arrive and fight for power
people say, but i don't care
lives lost no matter who i am

burst of sanity grip of fire
many tales which once desire
held a thought to live some longer
to think to bind a thought ever fonder

hold a hand, and share the death
spread though by hate of breath
one unique to will desire
bless them though their souls are of fire

live it be so dark to see
faith is hastened but lives are wasted
time to tic to count the thought
till no man to tic to count of once thought

what to say fell from fire
thought to win of once full desire
grab the gold and fall to hell
time to die don't cry fear will never die

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