Legend Of Pain

Living in a duplex of consistency I lay
on the floor gasping for air
This burning desire writhes inside me
And tears at me like a thousand swords
Ready to rip the flesh away from my
face
And yet, it feels so righteous, So
appealing and so vulnerable
And so peaceful that I am
overwhelmed with passion

The passion burns in my eyes with a
fire that would melt anything in its path
Like a fiery bull that tramples over
things in a masquerade
Just to destroy what it had so proudly
built over the years
I make no sense now, but you'll see
All in good time you'll come to
understand what I mean
When you've lived life as I have
In a tornado of fire and wind
Raining down on my life fire balls of
madness
O tell me when does it end?
I am eager to end the punishment I
have so well placed upon myself