I’ve seen the world go up in flames
Watched it all crumble and fall from a relative distance
Stepped on away from the light permanently
Close enough to catch wind, albeit none too close to ever have to look on down, watch your flailing forearm singe right on back into you
Bright but none too bright either, there far more ways than one
Bathe, but don’t you dare ever bake
So soon as you feel that quake, you run, goddamnit!

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