I have this gift to give the world…me…I was not put on this earth
To be one of these drones so simple and boring
I burn with emotion on a daily basis
I was given, to be given to others
Others who are missing some part of their hearts
To help the helpless even if I never know them at all
Still their energy rains down upon me
Like ash from a volcano torn
I am a burning star, trapped in a box just waiting
Waiting for my chance to light the sky
So bright that people have to turn and look the other way
But not want to
Supernovas burn through me
Cast aside my anger
And look inside me truly
Now look away as I am born of nitro glycerin dreams
Shelter your face my approach is over worn
And all is quiet