Something of fire within me
Yearns to burn through
The years of crumpled papers
Of broken timbers
Of half-built staircases
That make me up
And then let rise
From the ashes
Something unshaped
By flammable things
Something of fire within me
Yearns to burn through
The years of crumpled papers
Of broken timbers
Of half-built staircases
That make me up
And then let rise
From the ashes
Something unshaped
By flammable things