There is a fire in my soul,
burning brightly as my life
flashes before my eyes;
Intense heat, searing my flesh
and I recoil from myself.
This hatred cannot last,
I crave the cooling waters
that will douse the flames
of anger, bitterness;
Until I forgive, and forget -
there will be no peace.
There is a fire in my soul,
and I know it is hurting me
more than it ever hurt you;
Memory of passion, burnt offering,
it is time to let go.
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