There is a spark
That wants to be lit
Just like a little kid
That can't sit
This spark
Wants to be large
It doesn't want to be contained
To the point of being barred
The spark found a host
To be a flame
To be free
And never be the same
As the flame
Grew to a fire
It destroyed
Unlike the time prior
Then an inferno
That surely couldn't be tamed
For this phenomena
Will be famed
Then wait
What do I see?
Everything is normal
No phenomena is seen
There's just a spark
Everything is fine
Then what did I see?
Was it a figment of time?
It must have been a dream
Or a premonition of the spark then
Because with that little spark
The cycle starts over again |
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