Every burning coal you laid on my path,
Unconscious or not, left scars that still last.
The pain, invisible to all, remains unhealed,
A heart reduced to ashes, my soul revealed.

One half of me, desperate for solace, ran,
Seeking mercy in water's soothing hand.
But the other half, conscious and cold,
Destroyed all remnants, leaving none to hold.

I cried for a better...