Burn

They called us crazy, monsters, criminals

Maybe we are

Perhaps our grey souls and red hands make us sinners

Or maybe it’s just a matter of taste

Burning halos and black wings or blinding purity and bruised knees?

Are you willing to burn or are you afraid of matches?

 

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