Burns
Mind in a mess
I cause nothing but trouble
And a I keep questioning if all of this makes sense.
A pile of good intentions burning
And my tongue can't pronounce words
I shut thoughts
It feels like fire
But the flow of anger becomes smoke
Then I come back
And still the feel does not go away.
Anger is failure.
Rage is falling.
Fire makes a mess
Turns feelings to ashes
Silence, there's no way or moon
Blue turns rapidly into black
No shades
Gray ashes
Fire
Burns, it burns
What a disappointment, right?
