As he came walking along the path he chose
From the dust to the sky a burning flame arose
He did wish to burn down the dark green forest
To put upon the nature's fighting skills at test
Rising from a small spark
Allowing not to be burned
He though pushed it so hard
All the stones he had churned
The flame arose and died with a breeze
To seek the life of the lands
But when determination is in the mind
What could stop those hands
Thus the rise of the flame that went up to the sky
All started to turn to ash in a blink of an eye
The ash that flew from the ground and sat on the man's face
He lost his sight and ran a lot but the flames didn't quit the chase
The fire rose from a single spark
Yet it was driven by rage
With the shock of turning a heaven to hell
Now the devil became the sage
A single spark that would resist
Had fallen down on the forest
The flames that were not to be born
Now play upon his behest
The man turned blind but now scared he had to run
Now everything tried killing him which he thought was fun
Before lightning the match for a spark do always make sure
When the flame wraps up your body thy satisfaction be pure
From the dust to the sky a burning flame arose
He did wish to burn down the dark green forest
To put upon the nature's fighting skills at test
Rising from a small spark
Allowing not to be burned
He though pushed it so hard
All the stones he had churned
The flame arose and died with a breeze
To seek the life of the lands
But when determination is in the mind
What could stop those hands
Thus the rise of the flame that went up to the sky
All started to turn to ash in a blink of an eye
The ash that flew from the ground and sat on the man's face
He lost his sight and ran a lot but the flames didn't quit the chase
The fire rose from a single spark
Yet it was driven by rage
With the shock of turning a heaven to hell
Now the devil became the sage
A single spark that would resist
Had fallen down on the forest
The flames that were not to be born
Now play upon his behest
The man turned blind but now scared he had to run
Now everything tried killing him which he thought was fun
Before lightning the match for a spark do always make sure
When the flame wraps up your body thy satisfaction be pure
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