Believe Me, We Won't Mourn You

You played with fire and you got burned,
This time you got what you deserved
You've done a lot in these past years
And with just barely sliding by danger
You lost your fear.

Well not anymore,
Danger doesn't stop
Fire can't be contained
And a reckless little girl,
Can't be tamed

I hope you understand,
When I say I have no sympathy.
It was the same thing you did to me,
Only I was always careful
And aware
You however, never seemed to care

You played with fire,
And it grew out of control.
You played with a match
And dropped it in oil.

The flames grew higher,
Then you were cornered
Sad thing is, if you don't make it through
You won't be honored.

Flames catch everyone,
Whether you like it or not.
And when you avoid them for so long,
Believe me they are hot.

I have no sympathy, but I'll try my best,
Just make sure you have a peaceful rest
Fire doesn't know recklessness or cautious girl.

It only knows a him and her,
One of them danced to close
And they got an ember on the tail of their coat
No one saw it, no one cared.

They just wanted each other,
But didn't think.
How karma would fair;
Well let me tell you,

Karma fueled the fire,
It made the flames grow higher.

You played with fire
And when it grew out of control,
You turned to me to make things less dire.
I can't do it this time, you have to learn.
Not to mention, it's still you I scorn.