King Of The Spark

I didn’t stop loving fire.

I learned what it costs.

I learned that flames don’t forgive mistakes…

but they reward respect.

I was a wildfire once.

Now I decide what burns.

I was drawn to the glow when I was barely grown

Too close to the heat, didn’t know what I’d own

Sparks in my hands, no leash on the flame

Thought I put it out—then it called my name

Saw the danger blink right in my sight

Almost lost more than just the night

So I stepped back, learned control

Kept water near, but I kept my soul

I didn’t kill the fire

I taught it how to stay

I didn’t lose the spark

I learned a better way

I’m the King of the Spark

Not the burn, not the scar

I don’t torch the dark

I show you where you are

I don’t light it to destroy

I light it so you see

From wildfire to guiding flame

The crown chose me

Grew past the smoke, learned what heat could do

Not just break things — but pull them through

I saw lost eyes in a cold dead room

No stars above, no sense of soon

So I lit the way, didn’t fan the fear

Let ’em feel the warmth, let ’em breathe in here

I don’t drag ’em forward, I don’t force belief

I spark the will — they move their feet

Don’t confuse restraint with a lack of flame

I still remember how it feels unchained

I’m the King of the Spark

Walk the edge, hold the line

Too much flame turns faith into ash

Too little lets the dark decide

I don’t burn the world

I show it how to rise

From wildfire to guiding flame

I keep the fire alive

If the spark goes dark, the Halo forgets his aim

If the fire dies low, hope loses its name

If I burn too wild, let chaos steer

Static fills the silence — nothing’s clear

I walk the line where the balance starts

Between a mission of light and a smiling dark

If I fall, the flame breaks apart

So I guard the spark

I guard the spark

I stand between the fall and the thrill

Between the silence and the kill

I keep the Seraph looking ahead

When hope feels heavy in his chest

I keep the Ringleader entertained

So madness dances — not decays

I light the road they both still walk

I am the crown

I am the spark

I’m the King of the Spark

Walk the edge, hold the line

Too much flame turns faith into ash

Too little lets the dark decide

I don’t burn the world

I show it how to rise

From wildfire to guiding flame

I keep the fire alive

I'm the King of the Spark

Not the blaze, not the end

I don’t torch what I love

I ignite what defends

If I fall into chaos

The whole fire breaks apart

I choose the flame

I wear the crown

I rule the spark

Fire never disappears...

It waits…

for someone worthy to guide it.