A Menace
Fiery white and Red
Ready to Decimate
The Red I had Grown
taken Time to Fix and Prepare for
Traveled Lightyears to land in the Right Spot
at the Right Time
when I thought it would be Ready to Engulf Me
But now I sit and Wait
see it Burn others to Ashes
while I sit far away
Even if I Inch closer the Flames jump away
looking like they’re Searching
but never Finding
something to Lick and Burn
give someone something to feel
The only way we’ll met is in the SuperNova.
We’ll both be gone right after the Burst.
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