Do not be fooled by the fires glare
For it will consume you and hold your stare
The point edges shaped like knives
The shiny tool that will end our lives
For now life is gone and forever we'll wait
Until that far off day when it will decide our fate
Right now we still sit, in agony and pain
The fire's fading out now..thanks to the falling rain

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