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"Fire"
By: -JEAEAN

Blood whose red,
The scar that bleeds,
Wounds that heal,
But the fire is my lead

The hotness that comes up in the room,
My blood starts to boil
I felt hot through my cheeks,
Feeling fever around my arms

I'm a timid person,
I'm not that confident
But I can once I get mad
I'll rip you in parts

I feel at the hell
That never comes down here
My feet start to wobble
I am not that steady anymore

Falling in the ground,
Makes me realize what's red
It's all mad
A mad color that I was distrusted

Hot as hell
Fire that burns
Woods that burnt
I have fallen from hell

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