Warm?

Yes, but why?
It’s painful;
Something’s painful

God, it’s confusing.

My mind’s going.
Got to get it back,
Think more solid.

Look down. Find the ground.
Oh shit.
Burning.
Look around me. Figure this out.
Warm, painful:

I’m standing in a fucking fire.

I’m staying.

Fuck it, I can’t help but stay;
My feet are burnt so raw I can’t move.

Oh well.

I guess I’ll get used to the
Pain,
Soon, and just
Enjoy the
Warmth.