This burning inside me. It demands to be free.
I fight it, push it down. It always comes back stronger,
should I set it upon the world, be rid of it?
No, I will not.
Finally, I understand, I accept, it is Mine.
The pressure boils upward, the pain is dreadful and exquisite.
Limits expand, I see the edge of the world.
How could I smother the fire again?
2 comments:
Guess what it's about.
Feelings? Longings? Desires? Something along those lines anyway.
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