Sileya of the Flame

I am no longer afraid to burn.
Let the old fall away.
Let everything untrue dissolve.
I am not fading —
I am igniting.

I am not angry —
I am cleansing.
I don’t burn others —
I burn the lies within myself.

My pain is fuel.
My fear is ash.
My truth is fire —
that warms,
that awakens,
that cannot stay silent.

I choose to burn —
not to wither.
I choose light —
not a polished shell.

Let my words
burn gently.
Let my brand
become a torch for others.
Let one name
burn within me:

Sileya.