Once i was nothing i didn't exist until a spark lend to my birth from the moment i was born i wasn't aware i was simply just something to stare at i knew nothing i didn't know what i was what i was doing with this matter underneath me i didn't had thoughts i didn't know words they lit me to consume matter over and over until i finally learned what words were i continued to learn....
I love watching fire the way it engulfs everything and the way it turns matter into ashes the way wind blew away the matter into the sky where will it go but to exist as nothing...
Matter to ashes the flames burn i was always fantasized by the burning of matter i always liked watching matter to ashes i always liked it was a obsession the flames intertwined with my soul the fire like it was burning my soul the way it connects to me the way everything burns to nothing makes me obsessed why do i like watching it the intensity of it all....
Fire's natural opposite rain the rain falls down on the engulfing flame the flame became as air and was not visable the water in my eyes could it take out a burning flame with all that intensity could my soul be as sad with all that intensity to put out a flame could my soul out something that connects to it i wonder where do you come from where are you made and whosoever created you all the questions of my curious mind some might say god i deny did you come from nothing a void that's my soul without a flame to lit it up.....
I burned like the flame until the sadness of my tears out me out now I'm a empty void with no flame to engulf my soul
I burn i burn i take lifes I'm evil those who are connected to me might be evil as well i can't stop until everything around me is turned to ashes until matter turns into a void oh will i ever be something different my voice that hasn't heard noone hears me no none like a force of nature i am the engulfing flame....