Awaken Flame

I life once lost, now belongs.  In pity I lost what I had begun.  Yet I am awake once again in

this same burning fire, it all comes from somewhere.

Some say the rich will be poor, the fit will be fat, and pride will go before destruction.

 Some try to figure out what fate in which room.  Some have said "yes," some spoke too

soon.

So awaken thee, I have sorrow for two, and take hold o the fire that resides in you.

End.

By C.M. Snuffer