Pyromaniac

I guess you could say

I'm a pyromaniac

I've burned so many bridges

I don't know how to stop

I feel a relief

When all is returned to ash

New beginnings

Smell faintly of smoke

A fire dances within my eyes

When the anger builds again

I am fatally fueled

By a complete lack of control

False white paint

Would look so better charred

Maybe I'll light a match

And let the flame reignite

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