A Purpose Poem by Luke Bushen
A Purpose
The fire burned hot, and roared in my face
It's heat closed around me like death's embrace
It screamed in my ears, and stung my eyes
To my straining soul, it whispered lies
'You can't survive me, I'll kill you.' it said
'All that pass through me surely end up dead'
But I knew my purpose, and continued through
For a leader is someone that takes fires for you
Friday, November 20, 2009
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