Peace In Burns

Drown in the ocean,

And throw your burns out,

When it’s not calm,

Howl out loud,

Create an ebb all over,

Be a vagrant,

A wish to skim your life,

Trudge the half moon,

When evening slowly flies,

Define an allegory on your own,

Teach the animals about the burns,

And inside you, how badly

You’re trying to run,

You’re not dead,

But celebrating your own mourn,

Sleep,

Alas! Night is at fire,

Live,

Alas! Day is at dire;

Just a fucking peace,

All for your life,

Afore your world itself

Turn charred…