the senseless ramblings of a boy.

When it's time for me to rest i hope i don't reawaken with charcoal on my breath,
awaken by the heat and a kiss on the cheek,
a voice saying welcome to death,
down here no shades required,
the "light" your enlightenment buried you so no more prayers,
just make this easy and walk into the friars,
fires,
flames,
welcome to an eternity without rain,
pain,
being maned,
experiencing hell's flames.