# The 3 am Poem - 

Burn 'em embers bright!

Burn 'em through the storm!

Burn 'em with white threads!

Burn 'em through the night!

Burn 'em with some poison

Burn 'em with all might

Burn the curtains down!

Just burn 'em till they bite!

Cold hatred withers,

Around the fiery white!

Until the red turn ashy,

Burn 'em embers bright!