The Fire


Why do I feel

I’m stuck in a place

Where pain lasts forever

And fear has many a face


Trapped inside my head

I scream and I sit

Watching the flames rise,

The anguish I have lit


No water to be found

No way to put it out

So my hands hide the tears

While I continue to shout


And so it all burns down

To a dirty pile of ash

Stamping my feet on the ground

The pain I’m trying to mash



Written on

June 19, 2006

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This one was yet another written to Steve. Why I held on to him for so long, I'll never know.

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