Burning Again

After all we've done and seen, what is left to do but carry on?

In the grand design of things, can we find a way to feed the spawn

Of all our energy, will we find it written on the wall?

Through all is vanity, should we throw it down or heed the call

Burning Again

Like a long lost friend who's found his way back home

The past forgotten left to roam, and to this end we hope to find

The inspiration that's been left behind

And when all the credits roll, all will see the sequel in their minds

Reaching down inside my soul, to conjure up the magic one more time

To change the muse in me, in spite of what the doubters all may say

Every fiber of my being screams to rise above those in the way

Burning Again - it's never going to end

Those who may pretend to know my deepest thoughts,

Are victims of my vengeance brought to bear upon their wicked lives

And soon poetic justice falls in line

And though the smoke obscures the lies, it's only a disguise