Fireman Fire is no longer your enemy A laughable fable Firemen didn’t fight fire

Fireman You start the fire You burn the pages You stop all dangerous thinking

Fireman A perfect 451 degrees Leather melts Gilded edges crinkle

Fireman You hide one away You think outside the box You find others

Fireman Your wife wears the seashells in her ears She doesn’t believe you Where can you go from here

Fireman Get away They know you are not like the rest You must get away from here

Freeman You are chased by the police A wanted man Yet strangely, you are free

Free man, you are not a true “fireman.”