Mystified
Let it flow
Till the stones burn
Let it enrage
Till the fire quenches itself
Black day has gone
With all of its intensity
Although the fantasy was different
It went mystified
Let it play
Never mind time out
Let it trifle
The triviality comes out
Sluggishness didn't account
The questions unanswered
And the hasty reactions
On the horizon it seemed different
It went mystified
No The death of fire was unjustified
But the assumption was irrelevant
For it never goes
To draw reality from fantasy
It goes mystifies
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