One day I decided to be a writer,
To shine the spark even brighter,
Hold hands of the hopeless, tighter,
Most importantly help a fire fighter.
We all got caught up in the flame,
We didn't look for anybody to blame,
Woke up each day with the aim,
Our lives were never the same.
Fire fighters run away from the truth,
They want to control their own youth,
They live in the smallest phone booth,
Dial up then you'll begin to soothe.
Don't live to survive but live to thrive,
Invite every flame within you to live,
Everything you want you must give,
Then you will daily come alive.
Open your eyes and you will see,
A paid price with no single fee,
Open door who gives you the key,
Cut your chains and set you free.
Fire Fighter
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