The more you throw those flaming words,
spitting chemicals, lighting it with the match I gifted you,
burning my skin, watching my body drip;
the more light you give to me.
The more my eyes glow with your deliberate rage,
the brighter mine misplaced, burns.
And now, as you look into my stars for eyes,
my inferno of a soul,
it casts light, it throws chaos upon all that you did.
I reveal you.