Sunday, May 31, 2020

Rain Fire

Cleanse me, mother sun
I feel so unclean
Won't you let me burn?
Scorch this filth off my skin
Slough this skin off my bones
Won't you rid me of this sin?
In your pure fire, I shall atone
Won't you bathe me in flames
From my head to my toes
If burning is in my final fate
We both know how it goes
Why should we delay
What's going to happen one day
Don't you know that I can't wait
Not anymore

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