I saw the fire, From the depth of her soul Radiate through the glass that encased her eyes Within she holds A companion, a friend, a few jokers A mom, sister and brother A father, a helper, an enemy An acquaintance and a lover
But fire still kindled in those eyes The flames burned through the souls Of supporters, still supporting But no longer feel whole Their still cheering, wishing, Dreaming for you to come back But with your fiery eyes, You attack
Fire canβt burn forever Your ways will come to an end But what we are asking is will it be too late, then