You needn't be perfect
You must only be burning
With a spirit alive
King or beggar
Athlete or crippled man
You have fire inside
Or die
You rage with a storm
Of power
Or you are spat out
Like lukewarm water
You breathe in truth
And pour it out
It kills you first
Then leaves you stronger
Breathe in
Exhale
Flames
You are not a dragon
You are a warrior
You've been baptized
Purified
You are now pure within
By a fire
That never dies