Fire

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My arm grows numb

And all you do is run

From this cursed land

While the pitch black sand

Gets caught in my lungs

And I have nowhere to run

And as I hold out my hand

The fire burns all the land

The ashes all crumble

And the earth starts to rumble

You keep on fleeing

And my lungs ache from screaming

There's nowhere to run

I get burned as you leap

Farther and farther away from me

I hold out my arm

In a beckoning call

I shout out your name

But it's all too late

You're too far away

The earth is depleting

The trees are receding

But I keep on screaming

There's nowhere to go

And the fire is losing control

My burns are all bleeding

The temperatures heating

And then I stop breathing 

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