DKGS: A Diary

When attempting to set raindrops ablaze

Keep in mind it’s only sparks you create

When playing with these two beauties

Elements of life you can see

One is bound to be burned

One is bound to be wet

One is bound to be conflicted and confused

These things are broken and misused

You’re doing it backwards

Water dowses fire

Don’t do it backwards

Fire can’t burn oceans down

The mix is all too terrifying

Smog and smoke may only quake in fear

Burning into wetness in the atmosphere

I can see it clearly now

The rain has come too strong

All I see is fogged glass

All you see is the past

Mirrors covered in white droplets

You can’t even see the present

How deadly to play with the elements of nature

How deadly

Setting fire to the rain

You might never be seen again

Engulfed by a shadowy cloud of white and grey

Only one thing remains

One is bound to get wet

One is bound to be burned

One is bound to be conflicted

On s bound to go unheard

In the fog of wars you’ve started

In the shadows of that past

Leading us into the future

In a cloud of deadly gas

Never known to bring a person to his knees

Never known to cause any kind of disease

One is bound to be burned

One is bound to get wet

All that’s left

Is steam