Only you can prevent wildfires,
but I see that burning lust in your eyes,
so full of secrets and earthly desires
as your passion slowly rise.
There is no intent on stopping this fire,
in fact you're wishing it to spread,
till there's no hope for the flames to retire,
but you don't see the danger up ahead.
Whatever your desires lust,
you have to have controlled to an extent,
or all hope will combust,
as the fire rolls in with its intent.
Flames will only bring one thing,
utter destruction of something once grand,
making it unto nothing,
a complete wasteland.
Only you can prevent this,
so watch your campfires well,
to avoid creating this abyss,
and telling the forester forever farewell.
but I see that burning lust in your eyes,
so full of secrets and earthly desires
as your passion slowly rise.
There is no intent on stopping this fire,
in fact you're wishing it to spread,
till there's no hope for the flames to retire,
but you don't see the danger up ahead.
Whatever your desires lust,
you have to have controlled to an extent,
or all hope will combust,
as the fire rolls in with its intent.
Flames will only bring one thing,
utter destruction of something once grand,
making it unto nothing,
a complete wasteland.
Only you can prevent this,
so watch your campfires well,
to avoid creating this abyss,
and telling the forester forever farewell.
