Burning

Does blood ever spill 
Of those who took the final race ? 
Why do I say these words ? 
These feelings are besides my own 

Living, giving, striking 
Dying to do our best 

A dead will burned to misery 
As infinity consumes the Mind 

Drown... 
Infernal blindness salutes with rotten lips 
Possessive imagination 
Retarded remains cremation 
Fear falls to human forms 
Down where feelings lie apart 
One space following another 
And I... Why did I hurt? 

Burning... 
Burning... 

Does blood ever spill 
Of those who took the final race ? 
Why do I say these words ? 
These feelings are besides my own 

Living, giving, striking 
Dying to do our best 

A dead will burned to misery 
As infinity consumes the Mind