These are

.m

e

m

o

r

i

e

s.

that die in the heat of the flames

years of

-laughter-

and

/pride/

and

pain

all turned into burnt wood and (ash)

just one or two

t

e

a

r

s

will not put .out. this inferno

the feeling of loss is heavy in the

a i r

and yet there is {l i g h t} at the

end

of

the

tunnel

dim and /u nst ea dy/

but yet it is there.


A/N: In honor of 3. Oct. 11. It fails, but yeah. ^^;

EDIT: The site messes up the formatting. -.-