The fire burning
In your heart,
Light the way
Defeat the dark
We are the ones
Who can stop
The spread
Of our doom
Don’t consume me
As the darkness
Surrounds me
As our doom
Is part of us
Who cares
About our doom?
It’s as inevitable
As death itself
Light a fire
And get
It raging
And maybe
We can fight
The spread
Of our doom
Sunday, May 24, 2009
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