I feel it burning within me,
Like the fires of some distant hell-
Distinct, stifling, sulphurous,
Unstoppable in its swell.
Overcoming the crisp, dry wood
That makes up this body I call my home.
I'm burning into a barren ashen entity,
My mind in atrition.
I hear familiar voices calling,
Trying to bring me back to reality.
They ring through the fog in my head,
Obscured, sounding like moans of the damned.
The fire burns greater, furiously!
My eyes are now blinded.
I see only this great hatred.
I seek vengeance against my destroyer.
With this, I destroy myself.
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