He Who Flattened Your Flame is Getting Torched - Danielson

I recall

The day when I was in thee

The womb

I could hear you so soon

I will see

Your face

I liked

To play

Alone

Never ever all alone

My first day to school was so exciting

All though

They all

Went on and on

Still rest my head

For my wrongs

High school days are dark

So light the flame

Walking down those halls

Learning who I’m not

No idea of who I’m to be

My leash was long

And so let me run on

Like all

Good moms and dads must do

Guess I’ll have to

Do it too

And while I’m cookin' down

So light the flame

My precious torch burns

On and on

Set a flame to the daily paper

Cause there

Is just no justice here

And who really cares

Skipping through your fire

The first flame

Light dispelling dark

Returning to my roots

Our first flame

Of exactly who

Getting to that place

My first flame

Peace runs through my days

Finally crawling through

The first flame

With my source my shield

My you