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Flickering Flames Ignite the Fight
(Tick, Tick, Tick, Tick) Tick tock, say the clock once more, then time stops as it falls to the floor. My face is red and my fists are sore and I’m shouting colorful words, galore. The fire’s raging all around. I woN’t stop till I’m on the ground. I’m screaming yet I hear No sound but my beating heart going pound, pound, pound. My breath is hot. My vision’s clear. My heart is pounding in my ear. Adrenaline tore away my fear as my body shifts into high gear. I shout once more and raise my fists. The skin’s pulled tight around my wrists. I’ve Never been so very pissed, and soon my vision’s red with mist. The fight continues through the night, for Neither one will take to flight. I fight until I lose all sight but I will Not succumb to fright. I rouse myself and hear the clock. Once again, it says tick tock. The blackness fades, replaced by shock. My heart is now as hard as rock. With inner flame I killed a mind and now I’ll burn away the signs. There will be Nothing left to find of the man who was inside my mind. (Tick, Tick, Tick, Tick) |
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