Fire, Love's Protest...

Fire! Fury of the land,
and memory twisted by those,
whom started their fear and hate,

Ode Die, Ode to Change,
Ode to Survive,

Ode to calm the childrens wild panic
and find us homes perfection,
for this is all I have,

So far away, I am in rainbow country,
to live this day in the thanks my father,
in midst of a saturday most evil in black,
he still lives to help the thoughts of our future,
still lives, so hands to help recreate the glory
of hopes young guiding sutra,

I scream, "HOW?!"
the summer was going so well,
so calm, some graceful rain,
and then it came, like venus and mercury,
combined maddness flare in the summers maddness,

sown so in dark sons, dark death ones,
blind to the future they started, a 'killed 'gainst love,
with sum ill math matches' of destruction led to cars piled,
burnt some were in escape, some more no earthly home left,
then twas the day 'came a dragons terrible roooaaarrr....

For whom's map knows why warrior?
but to deal with the grey war cloud of CO2'S
gathered war cloud resented, a task presented;
but to be kind to the brothers and sisters now adrift,
and lost on oceans of misery, of ghost song,
and a rebuild carpentry upon their backs,

and so be it from me, 'tho far away now,
let my heart be known...
a heritage to a most lake of Kings,
that it is for them we must awaken with no choice,
Just a fire of star guiding martyr's past,
that humanities beating, pleaful change,

and so may we bended knee to pray
more than say;
"O fire I cannot live without you my love,
yet alike my roots, trunks and leaves..."