Fool
Path of personal injury, I slip my fingers within the flames.
Dare I touch the embers, tantalize, my rebel hands refuse.
You are a snare, I open wide my eyes and step…
Into the danger, the threat that willingly I chose.
Choice of damage, I place my fate upon your alter.
If I sacrifice, dare I… I must know what I do it for.
Within the crystal face of betrayals mirrored water….
I baptize my soul and confront the traitor’s shore.
Dare I touch the embers, tantalize, my rebel hands refuse.
You are a snare, I open wide my eyes and step…
Into the danger, the threat that willingly I chose.
Choice of damage, I place my fate upon your alter.
If I sacrifice, dare I… I must know what I do it for.
Within the crystal face of betrayals mirrored water….
I baptize my soul and confront the traitor’s shore.
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