05 November 2005

Two fires

Taking memories from the past,
Wraith of the future's come to pass,
Over and over symptomatically,
Burning the hedge of our flesh to be,
One and one unopened eyes,
Cross the blood of sacred skies,
Fate untold and unaware,
Souls soon sold to evils stare,
Let the past become our ash,
The fire shall pass the first to last.