Flaming.

I can't stare at the mirror,
I can't look around.
All the people that I see,
Are still staring down.

I gave my breath away,
No more air to breathe.
I can't believe in all that,
How did we got here?

We're all in such a shame,
But my eyes caught a bright light.
It's the light of a ragious flame.
That I keep feeling inside.

We're as fragile as glass,
We can break in any minute...
I feel I'm coming to the end
Of my patience, that's finite.

"Oh, come on, help me out!"
I scream with the flames flying freely,
"We can't be ashamed anymore...
This is what we'll be, oh, GLORY!"