
The storm blew the candle and FLAME was born
Royals were massacred but Blue Blood gushed on
Dread was in ashes and Phoenix soared on
Spaces constricted but Hearts grew fond
Burdens Belittled as Spirits were strong
Swords were melted as Pens flared on
Red carpets were laid
As the new King took on
The FLAME molded Substance into new Life form
Long live the King carefree of storms
The Paradise is HIS as FLAME goes strong