The fire burns
Hungrily eating everything
Hotter and hotter
You can still make things out
There is a bed
And there is a dresser
It all burns away
Making me feel a bit lesser
So there goes the bedroom
And it moves on to the kitchen
The stove and the dining room gone
Leaving me bitchin’
I watch it all go up in flames
House and all
I see it all go
And there’s the last wall
It’s all gone now
Now I’ve got to go
Looking for a new place
I hope my need doesn’t show
~Chrystal
Written on
September 5, 2010