Burn, Fire.
I control you.
We are one.
You are part of me, Fire.
You are the constant in my life.
In my sleep,
In my visions, Fire,
You are there.
In the daylight,
In my battles,
You are always there.
I am made of you, Fire.
I bleed you when I am wounded.
Does that surprise you, Fire?
And yet I control you.
When I fight,
I fight both with and against you.
I must restrain you while
I let you flow through me.
I kill with you, Fire.
And yet you burn me clean.
You live, Fire,
But you are not complete.
I control you, Fire.
And you are second in my eyes.
Light, Love, Water, Wood
Come first.
I control you, Fire.
And so, my second-best friend,
Burn for me.