Re-Birth
The flowers burn brighter,as I grow closer,
The heat singes my skin,
it melts it away to the bone,
I yearn to breath as my face begins to turn blue,
I run with faith as my life sheds away the skin,
No more laughing Jackols who stalk my Apathy,
No more daisy's being placed on my grave
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