Forever Dead and Burning

We have grown together,
Art and death collide.
We have formed together,
Where despair tries to hide.
A rotating notion,
Karma is in motion.
I am burning,
And you have run.
We are dead,
We are done.
In this Twilight of tomorrow,
Where a breath is too weak,
I have grown strong,
And you have grown weak.
I could rescue you from this sandbox,
Where you chain yourself and lie,
Waiting for the bomb,
To strike and you shall die.
But I've cut my rope in half,
The saving end you've taken.
I'm dearly sorry,
But you must've mistaken
Me for someone else.
But here you lie,
And I will watch you from above,
Forever Dead and Burning.