Their words like fire. So powerful and setting my heart up in flames Passion burned in their voices They knew what they wanted to say Or rather they did more than say those words Those talking rock-stars preached, they inflicted, they roared like the ocean winds on waves, they seduced, they aroused. The moment I walked out those doors I knew I would return. I found a love there. An underground love. Now every word I read has fire. Now every word I write will make a sound. Perhaps only in my head the private recording studio, and maybe someday on the platform of heroes where your heart must be the one to set your words on fire.