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the sky is on fire

but so are my insides
why does it matter 
if everything burns down

the sky is on fire

but so are my thoughts
the colors melted together
to form a dusky black

the sky is on fire

but so are my words
they're reckless
i'm reckless

the sky is on fire

but i'm the only one burning
caged in the very eye
swallowed by the flames




*burn; burn up

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