Internal Fire

No sirens, no fire
But a small voice that will call your own self a lair
No real appearance
But still some how tears down every desire
Constant fear, constant worry
With sleep being the only way to put out the mental fire
No wrong or right just a small reason to some how to fight
No sirens, no fire
Just a girl who dreams of bring back her desires

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