Through the Fire

Through the fire I thought the fire Burns only outside home Yet it still burning at home Am lucky yes a survival Cos am the metal in the fire Am the one the world Always want to reshape Am always on their mind Even when am innocent Am still hot Burning yes burning Through the fire Through the fire Through my mother’s womb Was the genesis of this fire No wonder I broke a York At eleventh month When I stepped out from heaven Yes the womb of every woman Is a heaven To this fire that always They wish to reshape me with They don’t want to see my Natural shape Cos they fear who I am They fear a bold creation Of God Who only respect life But fear only God No wonder my fire Never die