Sometimes when life is hard upon us. we feel the darkness slow crawling on the surafce of life .burn... Sometimes when life is hard upon us. we feel the darkness slow crawling on the s...

The poem compares a person with a fire. The poem compares a person with a fire.

Smoke rising up into the sky from a bonfire Smoke rising up into the sky from a bonfire

There is enough fire inside you. There is enough fire inside you.

Lividly to play again and again, a game of life and death. Lividly to play again and again, a game of life and death.

Just set free all inhibitions, Do not extinguish this fire, Let it burn, Fan its flames, Just set free all inhibitions, Do not extinguish this fire, Let it burn, ...