the THIRTIETH of AUGUST, TWO THOUSAND and TWENTY.

i wish i could set myself on fire.
propane veins. one strike, ignite.
please comfort the bitter chill that resides in my bone.
featherweight ash melts through the core of everything,
wildfire. inhale, exhale. i'll stay with you forever.
oh, to hear the angels rejoice and the devils laugh.

take me back!