I feel the flames,
Slowly tasting my skin,
Watching as it all chars,
Starts to melt away.
You like to see this,
You love to burn me,
To turn me to ash.
I hate my life,
Always being pressured,
Feeling like I'm gonna burst,
Explode like a bomb.
No one sees me,
Just a weak shell,
Just a disposable coil.
I sit and smile,
Watching as you scream,
Screaming at my grin.
I hope you never have rest again,
Let my smoldering corpse haunt you FOREVER!
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