The Art Of Dying Peacefully, With No Pain (Rewritten)

I lost my wandering eyes to the flames

Watching them burn away

Those dying leaves

And i knew

I couldn't steal their souls

I couldn't hurt them

They had lost their only love

The love that gave them life


It had abandoned them

Forsaken them to aimlessness

Aimless living


They had become invincible

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