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What do you see in my fire?

What pictures do my eyes paint?

Are the reds and blues my desire?

The yellow and orange restraint?



What do you see in my hands?

What stories do my lines tell?

Are the big ones painful stands?

The faint ones my true hell?



What do you hear in my voice?

What do my words try to hide?

Does my anger scream of my choice?

My fear of my broken pride?



What can you see that’s inside?

What can you hear that I choke?

To my heart I can’t abide

And so my weakness broke



What do you see in my walls?

What do you think you can do?

Is it true every wall falls?

Is my savoir in you?



What do you see in my fire?

What pictures do my eyes paint?

Are the reds and blues my desire?

The yellow and orange my restraint?