Can someone find a final hope after their soul has ran
No your soul is only thrown into the fan
Chopping it up but it is not done
Your body went cold now nothing is fun
You sit alone in a room about to burn
You sit ready to die for without your soul you turn
Blankly watching the flames engulf you
Thinking is anything in this world really true
Or from the beginning has it all been a lie
Knowing its not really worth it inside you made a final cry
But someone has heard this silent mourning
Giving him one final warning
Avoiding everything even all the scaring
He got from running through all the time
Then it rings to your soul like a chime
As he breaks through the burning door
He is your best friend but before you had believed that was only a lore
He grabs you tightly putting his back to the fire
Even after a scream of dire
Pain to ease that pain or to avoid the guilt you went with
Your soul has passed through another rift
This time it knows it must come back
You knew without It there will always be him you lack
Hugging you protecting you from the flame
He protected you through this house of no name
allowing you to make it out
But he wasn’t so lucky he couldn’t take the same route
And here you sit at his funeral home
As he would yours if he hadn’t come
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