Fade
Smoke creeping like a snake up the wall,
Fire consuming my sweetest dreams,
But still, from somewhere, a spark of hope;
Someday the fire will fade away.

But for now, I'm left with ruins;
Faded picture found in the ashes
Brings back some memories
Of a life lived so long ago.

Colours seemed to have shifted;
Changed to black and white since then.
I can only pray it will return,
Someday when this fire fades away.

Dark music plays in the background,
The words exactly how I feel inside,
But somehow I feel something
Change the beat and the air.
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