Welcome to the fire,
Thoughts skim the seas of desire.
Ever think it's too late,
The moment gone, time to capitulate?
Regret barbs the heart like a thorn,
Welcome to our scorn.
But there's no time like the present,
To resolve any lasting resentment.
My movements are moments of freedom propagated,
Are you ready to move with the liberated?
Relish the future, forget the past,
Help the now to last.
I'm the mirror that reflects your true desire,
Welcome to my fire.