They think I am dead.
No, I am not.
I am just sleeping and dreaming.
I can wake up at any time and
Burn them to ashes.
They can see that I’m still glowing.
But, wouldn’t care a bit for I’m only a spark.
But, that is all it needs.
I need only the spark, my soul
To make a flame
And then a blaze.
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