Burn
What was once a fire isNow nothing but a spark
Mediocrity in me
Has really left it's mark
What was once a light in me
Has suddenly grown dim
How I wanted to shine bright
The odds now seem so slim
I once had that fire in
My belly, in my soul
I had the desire to
Hold on and take control
Get a grip and do not slip
I really had to learn
How to light a flame in me
A lamp ready to burn
If your life contains much strife
Don't look back or return
Move ahead, the fire's fed
There is more fuel to burn
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