The people left screaming in search of the arsonist
He set a fire in the town but only burnt half of it
All started from the spark the hit and cause a rising flame
Now his blinding fame has turned into a crying shame
A lying game, all kids are now looked at as criminals
The fire brigade set washing every corner and interval
Walls are scribbled with words of whom they claim
Instead of fixing the problem they ignore the room for change
Every human whose shoes in range of the hooves of fire
It starts burning all the roofs and then moves higher
Now everyone is left furious, roaring “Bloody arsonists!”
People left homeless and they say “He’s bloody starvin’ us”
But they remain sitting there hopeless - trying to feel better
The misery spreads as though the chef spilled pepper
A pot of mixed spices in his control as he turns the world around
The arsonist smiles in joy while the match hurls to the ground
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