What's another bridge

Set your past a flame.

The red from the flames reflect from your eyes, as you watch every bridge you burn fall towards thier new home. The weight of your decisions slowly turn your heart to stone. The weight bares you down, feeling the chains compress around you. A sound once defining, becomes silent, finding its next destination. The red dies from your eyes, only too welcome the destruction
held before you.
Laughing towards this mess. Flicking the rusted lighter, with each click forces a smile upon your face. Creating the red in your eyes, as one more bridge shines.

Author's Note

I welcome all criticism

Reviews

[genocide]

meaning it's hard to move on if there's destruction every where in your wake and you are addicted to the flames of destruction