I’m going to fade away, so I’ve got to burn and hope to make so fire or at least some smoke.

I’ve got to burn the bridge that I can go back through. I’ve got to burn the past that’s past. I’ve got to burn everything under my first priority. I’ve got to sacrifice all of them so they won’t distract me. I used to overestimated myself. I tried to reach too many things. I’ve spread myself too thin. I’m going to fade away, so I’ve got to burn. May the fire burn bright, and outshine the world.