Angry acid sears emotion buried beneath
A pool of fire alone to burn bottom
A hardened flask exhausts empty vapours
choking the waters of the still rose
The radiant flower scorched by frozen flames
Then ashes remain, blown by a dead wind
To gravitate towards warm bodies
Hearts that beat, blood that flows
Blazing fire that lights the night
Empty wastelands turn in the heat
A new world built upon the ashes of apathy
A new world built upon the fires of anger
A new world built upon the dreams of the dead
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