Grim-filled Lullabies

Fire Path

Despise this basting vein disease,

Flow true and vicariously,

Kick down euphoric dreams,

Play trauma rendering games,

So, damn despiteful when taking aim,

Soak down any paths to escape prowling pain,

Burn away bits of progression under searing flames,

What's the cause of your blistering chains?

Why aren't those heavenly creatures given help for gains.

As important as any other given name;

I am capable of evil, just you see,

Not at all unordinary to decisively think.

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