Is This Read?

Burned torched burned
All the lessons we have learned
What is left
We forgot, now they’re forgotten
Burned and torched
Torched and burned

Wits like a hammer with a headache
Loyal, or a dog with treats?
Feeding off white and heartbreak
You’re so beneath we

Nowadays, so funnily
We hope that those three read

Is it read? Are they seen?
It seems ghosts are the ones
To truly understand what I mean

Burned torched burned
All the lessons you had learned
Nothing left
You forgot what you got brought
Burned and torched
Torched and burned

Disappear and fly away
Disappear and make a day
Disappear and leave
Dropped that into me?