Ascending high to the heavens where peace and beauty roam
Wonderng if I feel at home
As innocence and perfection dazzle my eyes
ash and fire begin to burn
screaming and shouting "it hurts"
scorching the very eyes that just saw such splendor
pleading that I should have done better
On my descent twisting to the flame,
I knew I was the only one to blame
Blistering my soul, such agony I can't tell
Suddenly...
I awake,
May the flights with angels
send me to my final resting place