The Monumental Kind - Fire

So it ends
Who'd have seen it coming?
Only everyone who cared to know
Who dared to love his own
In the ether of apocalypse
A friend is hard to see
Through the forest of oblivion's
Toppled miles of trees

But I will hold your silent
Small fire in the palm
Whose warmth the wind will kindle
Or harm if the ratio is wrong

So it ends
Who'd have seen it coming?
Only every dedicated foe
Each face they wouldn't show

But I will hold your silent
Small fire in the palm
Whose warmth the wind will kindle
Or harm if the ratio is wrong
Fire, always in my heart
Will be my raison d'être
The letter of its final law

And our secrets are ever safe with me
Until the hordes are finally cast into the sea
Whose breaking crests atop the troughs
Gift driftwood to all whose guilt has been cast off for

Fire
Fire
Fire

Written by:
James Kirkpatrick

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