I am the first, I am the last
Once the future, now the past
Take in turns, watch me burn
Open mouth and start to laugh
Here it comes, there it went
Born of flame, yet heaven sent
Turn to crew, make a plan
Helping hands, folded and bent
More than once, shielded vein
Kneeling down, in the rain
Honours gone, now to turn
Ridicule they start to earn
Tell a name, please and so
Hear a sound and off to grow
I am wizard, plan for child
Weakness wanes, toil for mild
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