I want to be set on fire.
Set me a blaze
By the bliss
Of chaotic love.
Give me the ups and downs,
The twists and turns,
Being scorched and burned.
I want it,
Because I feel it.
It makes me feel alive.
It makes me feel hurt, but well.
For to experience heaven,
You have to go through hell.

So give me life,
And then take it again…
If you want to.
Set me on glorious fire,
Then transport me
To Nirvana.

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