Ingest your igneous ingredients
Lava flows from your lips
Lightning lifts you
As radiant as you
Already are
Spreading from your fingertips
Electricity at your demand
Heat from the palm of your hand
Yet you cannot take back the land
Taken by those who
Want everything
Can't stand not to
Have anything
Been talking about
How people take freedom
For granted
They don't think about
Not getting shot at
Not getting blown up
None of them have grown up
In a place
That just being
In the wrong place
At the wrong time
Can get you shot at
Can get you blown up
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