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As the flames rise higher and higher
My blood starts to boil
Temperature begins to rise
And my chances of living are slime to none
As the heat keeps getting even more
intense
Then what is it was four seconds ago
Each second that passes, the more I die
A sweat falls from my brow
Flames gets higher
The flames blocks off the door and
windows
I'm trapped
And the fire men try to break through
building
Making sure that everybody was out & safe
I started thinking
"Maybe this is the way I'm suppose
to die"
It feels like the temperature
just raised by 20 more degress
I can feel my flesh slowly burning
Slowly pealing back
Constant pain all the way through
No fire men have checked to where
I was.
Considering that I was tied, unwillingly
And the place I was in was closed off from
everything else.
I've tried over and over again
To make some sort of noise
So someone can hear me
I could hear the building cracking
Recognizing that nobody will be able to save
me now.
I will miss everybody from past, present &
my never to be future.
Time passes by slowly, & surely enough
the building falls with me in it......
- by Harley Quinn Twin |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/28/2009 |
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- Title: Dying in Flames
- Artist: Harley Quinn Twin
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Description:
I write pretty sad poems
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- Date: 04/28/2009
- Tags: dying flames
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