Before The Fire

Before our time and inbetween,
The
fire inside me,
In some way that I can see,
A distance so
far to run,
Falsely accused of their wrong,
The one who decieves you sleeping,
And it's only when you're all
alone; stuck in a corner weeping,
Day by day you take the sorrow in,
But are you too afraid to let it go?
Know that how your feeling inside is something others can't know,
Step into this
illusion,
Step into my world,
Enter in;
Before the
fire,
After the storm,
When the
rain isn't pouring,
And the sun
brightens the morn,
When your souls on
fire,
Your
heart is set free,
And you're
amazed at what you see,
Before the fire.

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