Theres a fire in me
I don't expect you to see
Think you know who I be
You know only me of we
There's a thing I do
If you knew would hurt you
I thrive to pull through
As a fire grows too
I send out a plea
I send to be free
I send you to see
What I do to me
If you were to see
What I hide from thee
What you see of me
Will no longer be
The fire will grow
Till when, I yet know
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