Fire


He has some shattered dreams,
Piled on top of his broken bones,
Some bruises on his skin,
Ashes of his own throne…

Beaten by the destiny,
Betrayed by his luck,
Trying to find some hope,
Swimming in his own blood…

He saw no light,
When he looked up to the sky,
There was no shooting star,
The story he was told was a lie…

But he was still hungry,
He had generations to inspire,
So when his nights turned dark and cold,
He set his soul on fire…

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