"Flame #6"
By Arcassin Burnham
**You better watch your back through the**
**back streets**,
**the boys aren't in town so just sit**,
**take a seat**,
**and watch the horrors that await you**,
**choose something to serenade you**,
**don't give into critics that will bomb and then**
**degrade you**,
**find fate then confront it putting all you have**
**into a little canister of faith**,
**they'll imitate what you say**,
**they'll spit it back in your face**,
**they'll take a slice of your cake**,
**you have to be strong in this situation**,
**have to be brave**,
So I put up with it,
I put up with it til there's nothing left,
I went to bed one night and regretly smelled the
Devil's breath,
Painkillers and an aspirin just to cleanse the
Soul,
Until I realized that my old soul was just getting old.
"What Should We Do?!"
- Arcassin B.
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