Fire.....

I was sitting wondering what the hell was going on
the soul was on fire
but the heart was cold
wondering what the hell was going on
I took to the water

To calm my hearts desire
When I realised the man that sat before me
Was another fraudster
Talking the walk speaking the words
But not feeling the essence of the flavour
That would make this dish what it should beat
Of what I would eat
That would satisfy the hole

I take my time
As I inhale my drink
The dejavu of being here so many times before
Enthral me
I know this game
I know the players
And here I am

The soul on fire
For a superficial need
I can overlook the desire
For perfection
And just concentrate on taking out the fire