Fire To The World
Out of time and out of my mind,
My mind shall seek for what it has always wanted,
To seek for comfort, for love and to have a reason to exist,
My mind shall set fire to the town to search for my wanted desire,
But my fires blazes out of control, and burns with a green rage of the Hulk,
Burning green, only to leaving behind black poisoned ash of those who got in the way,
These fires destroy the world that I once knew,
And through the ashes, toxic ghosts come back to haunt me,
Holding me back away from my existence, my reason, my goal and my hope,
An addiction and a passion, both threaten to poison my body,
To cut me at my shins, then to knock me to my knees,
My fiery Molotov now slowly burns my legs,
With the same fire of green that burns from my searching and wandering eyes,
With my legs burning, my face meets the ash of poison from which I had destroyed,
Ash that invades the breathes that I breath, and poison that courses through my veins,
With my hope lost, my once green eyes return back to the blue shining ocean,
Oceans that quench the fires that burn the world,
Oceans that saved my heart and soul,
But I paid the price, a green fire of rage always comes back to burn the creator,
But I shall always carry my green fire,
The wood I set fire, never yielded an ounce of my true desire.