Like a moth to a flame
I fear it will always be the same
I feel my skin as it burns
I watch the world as it turns
It fades from white to black
So quickly the flames grow
Consuming me completely
I have never felt pain so deeply
Then I let myself go
Falling further and further
Down below
Inside the ground
This is where my peace is found
Nyx
Hi. Thats beautiful Nix. Xxx
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