Burn Poem by John Paul Ang

The air is thick around here
Suffocating the life out of me
Blindly engrossed in fear
Nothing but darkness to see

If this love was born in flames
then I should let it burn
Burn this world as if they're the same
And then I can have our turn.

If this is meant to end,
let it shine as brightly as we can
If this heart you can't mend,
Might as well burn it then,

If i have the reason to believe
That everything is worth something
Then i would gladly live
And continue with this feeling.