My Relief
Location
I step into the cauldron
The fire liquid washes over but doesn’t burn
Instead I feel relief but know that I singe
My skin burns forcing me back
Yearning I push further into the flame
For relief, I sacrifice
The fire wants more, its nature
My relief diminishes as the fire grows
My only sanctuary becomes my hell
I cannot stand the fire creeping through me
I fight but it has a grasp of thousands
I will be consumed