Paintings

Innocence faded,
Melted in the flames.
Spirits they were jaded,
These houses can't contain.
Bleeding tears,
Captured in the frame.
An angry child,
An orphan with no name.
In his burning heart,
His burning soul.
It haunts your head,
And leaves you cold.
Hanging upside down,
Spinning 'round and 'round.
The smoke rises up,
And covers you with a crown.
Let your fire fall, fire fall.