The fire once bled up into the sky
Infecting the air with its smoky sigh,
Twisting, turning, gliding with ease
Destroying the homes we'd found.
Shining, reflecting the fear in our eyes
We huddle together and wail out our cries
“Please save us, we do not want hell!"
it hears us, and mocks our fear.
Consuming our hope, leaving nothing behind
there, the spell grows and contorts in our mind.
the flames that once tortured now seem to allure
us to see the fire's horrific deeds.
It knew we must realize the danger in sight
But the spell has made us vulnerable to its fierce light.
The flames are taunting, though why were we scared?
Death would free us from this horror.
But the flame's bright embers go on forever
They call to our skin, forcing us to surrender
Charred bones and ashes are all that remain
But the fire holds them in triumph.
The love we concealed in our once beating hearts
is now absent among the dead
Now there is nothing left to hide our fiery lust
and we live like the fire once did.
