A drive back to this big place,
Where there was a bigger ground and more space.
I have always fascination for rain,
but it was an ocean with burning flames.
It looked beautiful at sight,
But as i got close i burnt my every right.
Then you fired and i was standing at that spot,
Trying to dodge, what i never thought.
I drown in those flames of love and blame,
Where responsibilties were shame
And i consoled myself to this ruthless game.
Nevertheless, saved and breathing on the corner of the bay,
And there i was bogged heavily with no say.
Louder i shout, lesser way it reach,
Life is a psudeo-echo, don't you ever breach.
Satan came to have a look.
He tried to flame my book,
But I preserved every chapter i could.
However, he burnt most by his look.
You keep life intact in your memories,
And thats how you could bring devil to his feet.
You're strong and just light up the flame
Brighter then red, brighter than any shame.
Looking at the sight, satan will cry,
'Cos Christ is with you, don't you ever shy !