The flames burning in my heart.
They burn all love away.
I’m left here with their blinding light.
Alive in a different way.
Fire makes my heart pump once more.
So I think it is all right.
To life with sorrow and feel the pain.
Flames enlight the night.
The art within, colours and expression.
The flames fade it into tears.
Tears who forming a wizard.
Who’ll free my hidden fears.
Talking to the darkness.
In my head sound a base.
The last craft of my heart, silence.
Killed by the burning blaze.