Smoke Cannot Last Forever

It all rambles on,

Sitting by the fire surrounding,
It doesn't matter how it burns.

(Smoke cannot last forever)

So I welcome warmth in the name of perspective.
But my arm is too numb,
My thoughts have stopped.

Paused trying to mold my world,
Every single one, clouding in shades of black
The simple lack of reason.

Please exhile me,
Exhale it all out...
Exhale the last night out of me...
Exhale all...

There is no reason to do all these,
I choose to make it so when the thought gets loose.
As the flame on the paper that
Consumes the lie of its existance.
The concept of who we are.

Please exhile me,
Exhale it all out...
Exhale the the martyr out of me...
Exhale all...