Room of Flames
In a room full of flames I feel at home. The heat reaches inside my gear and goes straight to my heart. The fire inside my heart burns all memories of you. Your hatred for my passion is what killed your vice grip on my heart and soul. It burned up in this room of flames and friends. In a place where many people are afraid to go into I run with no fear in my eyes. I think you were afraid and that is why you had to let me go. You couldn't stop me from dancing with the devil. You thought you would lose me to the flames but I would have married you. You couldn't stand the thought of entering wedlock with fire in my heart. I am confused, I can not find any answers so I go to the one place where you can not get to me. I go home to a room engulfed in flames. The place I love, my final resting place. |
