21 June 2012

The fire burns to my soul, A mighty roar, A whip of a magnificent tail, And I'm burning on the floor.

I've never felt so powerless, Why I felt this way was a mystery, His figure standing over me, A think back to my history.

Have I achieved enough, To have had a good crack at life, Or have I failed my ancestors, Not played my life right.

bethcharlesFire To Soul • Opuss № I