(This is a poem I wrote around 6 years ago. I wrote it in 10 minutes so it really isn’t the best but it sure does represent a torrent of emotions transferred onto paper!)


Destined to doom
Walk the path
A voice beckons
Go to the calling
Feel the insanity
Mingle with the perturbed
Face the wrath
It burns
Leaves a black mark behind
Walk ahead
Complete the journey
He calls you
Red and green
Flames rise ahead
Feel the moisture
Walk the path
Don’t look behind
Complete the journey
Don’t regret
Engulfed in flames
It burns
Red, orange


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