I'm Not the Match

I'm not the match,

And I'm not the gasoline,

I'm just the sticks that you're using as kindling.

 

You could have used the lumber 

To build a palace, but instead,

You're doomed to fallacy-

You blame the ash and char 

For every burn and scar.

◄ The Dead Wait

Therapy ►

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