Now we know.

Now we know that we are meant to die, to commit suicide.
Now i know that flesh turns into ash;
But it was written for us to be reborn.
And i know that somehow we will burn together, and i know that my flesh will melt into yours.
But it was written for us to be reborn from each others ashes.

I will be your dark fertile soil, you just light the fire that will burn our forest, And please help us turn into the ashes from witch we will regenerate. Burn me with love and love me with respect.

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