The sky is on fire
It glistens, it crackles, it pops
I feel warmth and tired
it steams, it boils, it\'s hot
The sky is on fire
You look up, why?
it hurts, it stings, it burns
An afterimage, a faint memory engraved into my field of vision
The sky is on fire
I cough and cover my mouth
Do I stay or do I get out?
it\'s sticky, it\'s muggy, it\'s rough