Blazing.

A/N: Overdramatic and no, it doesn't make any sense..
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The past cripples the present
And the hostility of the future has only just begun to sting.

I breathe in every particle
That you drive through.

But it's not enough?
It's never enough.

You're blazing in glory.
Glory of victory?
Victory of the damned?

Does your black heart crumple?
Does it crumple and fade, my fickle friend?

Is the guilt real?
Is the pain real?
As real as the blood pounding in my ears?
Or as the ecstasy coursing through yours?

Can you tell me? What was ever really special about me all this time?

The thing you want the most,
Is the thing you need the least.

Can you spell f-u-c-k-e-d u-p?

Irony.
Not a fan?
Didn't think so.

I've been up at this all night long
I've been drowning in my sleep
I've prayed for your safe place
And its time for us to leave.