These are
.m
e
m
o
r
i
e
s.
that die in the heat of the flames
years of
-laughter-
and
/pride/
and
pain
all turned into burnt wood and (ash)
just one or two
t
e
a
r
s
will not put .out. this inferno
the feeling of loss is heavy in the
a i r
and yet there is {l i g h t} at the
end
of
the
tunnel
dim and /u nst ea dy/
but yet it is there.
A/N: In honor of 3. Oct. 11. It fails, but yeah. ^^;
EDIT: The site messes up the formatting. -.-