Ember

I’ve figured it out. I’m an ember.

Sometimes I light up, sometimes I burn bright
Theses are the times I have to remember
When I’m burning low I need to fight
to keep up my glow, the burn,
It will guide me through this night
of darkness that surrounds my concern
for who I am and who I might
become. I will be trampled
they will put out my light
at least they can try
they can’t destroy my sight
for they will spill out lies
things might seem tight
but you must rise above.
Know what is right.
Got to keep burning.
Keep glowing.
Keep up the fight.

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