''The house is on fire and she's inside, don't even turn to say bye'', <br />My extremities shortened, and coldness shuddered in a grayish dye. <br />Cables inside my head burned, and onto the cold ground fell dead, <br />Imagining flames burn her screams, as they screeched off from the bed. <br /> <br />Air felt heavy while I stood apoplectic in despair, <br />I wanted my feet to move home and get me to my lair. <br />The damage I felt was intense and hard to repair, <br />The venue of my life seemed to fall though I could just stare. <br /> <br />His eyes turned to the wooden closed door, <br />With an speechless sight I followed footsteps he left on the floor. <br />Adrenaline burst in a million sparks, <br />Voices echoed in the song of a thousand larks. <br /> <br />An emeritus position in your heart would be my last pain, <br />It would shatter my soul and tremble shame. <br />The car moves tremendously rapid throughout the road, <br />The gravity in my neck fulfills the fear in heavy load. <br /> <br />Darkness disperses in blinks of deep light, <br />Burning fire piercingly destroying my hope and might. <br />The needles reconnected again pushing in, <br />A fierce fight of flame and wood, making my soul lean. <br /> <br />Constellations of vivid colors swindling the shine of stars, <br />Burning tires impulsing vastly a black mustang car. <br />The house lived on fire and my vision turned cold red, <br />I turned to the fireman in a glimpse and angrily said: ... <br /> <br />To Be Continued <br />- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - <br />Are you happy? <br />Keep your luck. <br />Are you lost? <br />Keep looking up.<br /><br />Looking Up.<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/just-one-last-time-part-3-swindle-stars/
