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.”