Self Destruction

 

My fires burn

 

On the outside,

 

And my fire

 

Is FLESH

 

That flickers & widens

 

Out of control

 

Greed and over consumption

 

Is truly the root of all EVIL

 

My horns grow longer. &

 

My roots, my roots,

 

my roots are on FIRE.

 

How to quench

 

How to put

 

This DESIRE-

 

OUT!

 

GONE!

 

Buried & forgotten

 

This DESIRE,

 

This FLESH

 

Needs to fade

 

Into GRAY

 

Into BLACK

 

Into sweet oblivion.

 

Heavy shackles

 

Heavy chains

 

Need to bind this DEVIL

 

Steel doors &

 

Heavy traps

 

Under solid stone;

 

This EVIL

Please go.