• Burn like fire. Burn like the end is coming, and all the light that ends is in this shell that tumbles from conception to end.

    Burn like the world is crazy and love is nothing and souls will clash as liars ignite and BURN.

    Burn like the forest is ablaze, and you stand there, cigarette and open palms to the air, breathing in the fire, tasting the crisp smoke that billows so noiselessly.

    Burn like this flesh is an idol, only to be spit upon then lined up, another hollow voice gathering in the dark to warm hands with others who wish to BURN as well.

    Burn out of society, ricochet like a magnum slug off of concrete, spurt and scream and curse until this planet kneels and BURNS for you.