Upon the wind I cast my name
Give thought to word
Give word to Flame.
Despite it all I remain the same
I shall lose myself
Within this Game.
Times a curse that pulls be down
Though my face does smile
My soul does frown
And now my mind is one of doom
For my heart is full
There is no room
Fill my life with things I've lost
The times have changed
Lines have been crossed
I cast away my name
Given it much thought
And cast my name to flame
It burns away to the finest ash
The name is lost in a poetic flash.
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