I watched as fire licked and raped the same five...
I feel like only yesterday passed the shells...

The heart of the problem
Is hidden somewhere in a poem...

Hand gestures caress the skyline with fiery love
Rapid cessation of being that watches itself flow...

The flesh perforated to expose the beating heart...
Passes my lips are the soft tones that sink their...

Groggy and sedated
Drinking in life...

Arranged attacks on your mind
Sweltering heat leaves you blind...

Your paper heart is cupped in my hand
Torn apart like a work of bad art...

Going home to break apart; separate at the edges...
Charred and blackened by the flame which licks us...

Eyes that reflect no hope
As vultures circle overhead...

With every breath from this crushed lung
Comes the harsh sound the wounds have rung...

Listen closely at the words
Their meaning is hidden far away...

Do you believe in magic?
The mirror rang...