Wildfire
Poem - be the fire within you, no regrets
I’M GONNA TAKE MY THINGS AND GO, WALK OUT THAT DOOR, WON’T LOOK BACK
ANYMORE, I’VE MADE MY BRIDGE AND I’M BURNING IT, BECAUSE OF YOU AND WHAT
YOU DO, WHAT A LOVELY FIRE IT MAKES TO PUT MY FOOT DOWN AND FINALLY
ESCAPE, FROM ALL OF YOUR LIES, I HAVE NOW BROKEN THE TIES, AND THOSE
WHO CANNOT SEE ARE FOOLS LIKE I USED TO BE, WITH THE MOON AND TIDE TO GUIDE ME I WILL BE ALRIGHT
I’LL BE MY OWN BEAMING LIGHT, LIKE WILDFIRE IN THE DEAD OF THE
NIGHT, YOU MAY SEE ME RISE, IF NOT YOU’LL SEE ME SHINE, BRIGHTER THAN EVER
BEFORE, BECAUSE I AM STRONGER THAN YOU THOUGHT, YOU CAN’T TOUCH ME
BECAUSE I AM FIRE WILD AND FREE
YOU LIVE IN A PAPER WORLD, WHERE EVERYTHING YOU TOUCH GETS RIPPED UP,
ALTHOUGH YOU CANNOT SEE, THERE ARE FLAMES IN THE WORLD BURNING YOUR FAKE
TOWNS, EVERYTHING WILL TURN TO ASH, ALL OF YOUR FRIENDS ALL OF YOUR
CASH, BECAUSE IT IS ALL PAPER, MEANINGLESS SHIT AND BAD BEHAVIOUR
YOU WILL NEVER LEARN TOUCH A FLAME THEN YOU’LL BURN, TO ALL THE FLAMES
LIKE ME I WISH YOU TO BE WILD AND FREE, FREE FROM ALL THE BAD, ALL THOSE
PAPER WORLDS AND WHAT THEY HOLD, YOU MAY NOT UNDERSTAND BUT YOUR FIRE HAS BEEN EARNED, SO WE USE IT FOR GOOD HELPING IN ANY WAY THAT WE
CAN.
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