Thursday, October 2, 2008 1:42 AM '

Flaming

Fall,
Deceit,
This was all,
That I could bear.

Mere little me,
Who am I,
To budge in,
As though you are mine.

Fine,
I care less,
I feel jealous,
In detest.

What should I do,
To release,
Myself,
Off this torture chamber.

Love,
Ain't a word,
Just another sound,
Ringing beside my ears.

Once gone,
I will be torn,
Into two,
Or maybe all.

I can't bear it anymore,
Stop burning me,
Release me,
I am tired.

I just want,
To forget,
To lose it,
And be gone.

Help me,
Rossette,
Felaqua En Dies,
On Do Sicnele.