Pyrolyzed Wreck

When all paths to peace seems tormented

And a fire burns the irrelevance of my desires

From the pain, rises a verdict undoubted

Twisting control of self-belief even admires

This shameless craving for absolution

When all roads to salvation crafted with blocks

By a fence of undeniable imagination

That wonders in the delusional space of broken clocks

This fire burns inside , this inner holocaust

This fire burns my ashes , all my dying season

This fire has killed many of such thoughts

This fire burns and I live for no reason

Chasing a phantom of provoked miseries

I drill a hole deep within my numbed chest

and drench these subdued remains

On a vacuum of cataclysmic aspirations (that dies with the rest)

Such a crematory of indelible silence

Are my wounds of lifeless persuasions

Some appear blur from this burning lens

Some appear dying under moral fluctuations

But the incessant fear of life lingers

As the wild fire of purposelessness becomes pervasive

I wake up inside a grey wall with scratches from my fingers

This body dies, everytime my soul decides to live

My blood has frozen below the unjust flow

But my skin feels the burns outside

Inert replica of exact opposites below

An eternal battle for something that cannot hide

This fire burns inside, tearing everything apart

This fire burns outside,a blackened forlorn vision

This fire has killed many of such thoughts

This fire burns and I live for no reason