The flames that danced around me when i was four
follow me on tour                
up and down the mountains of mentality  
across the rivers of  fatality
                   
The smoke
that caused me to choke
it keeps the emotions stuck in my throat
allowing nothing out not even a note

The flames that danced around the clock of darkness
causing me at times to be heartless
keep me in captivity
blocking the creativity
 
The pain that i felt
causes me to melt
to crave
to misbehave
to love to hate
to always think it's too late

But it's not
even if the flames get hot
they will burn me if i allow them to  
if i allow positive thoughts to be few

If i stay in the fire till the end of time
! peace will never be mine