Burn
Burn my desire to hurt for others.
Burn my desire to love again.
Burn my desire to give away my heart.
Burn the very instinct to hate those who caused pain.
Burn,Burn,Burn
Burn my desire to forget my existence.
Burn my desire to become extinct.
Burn my desire to wish for more.
Burn,Burn,Burn
Burn my desire to see your life as mine.
Burn my desire to dream of love itself.
Burn my desire to envy the lives of others.
Burn,Burn,Burn
Should I let the fire turn these desires to ashes??
Or should I acknowledge that this is part of humanity??
Nah, I think for right now I'm just going to let it burn.
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