Have you hypnotized me to see what I cannot believe?
There, she can blaze, and glow, and be consumed.
Pray and stare into the darkness for that spark.
Carry me into the sun.
At some point, it seems, the heavens closed.
The rest is you and your morphine.
Yes, you could frighten a god.
It’s a long way to the underworld.
Fate will accept a substitute.
I was asking for more than a kindness. I was asking for their heart.